26 Whaniver hïs follaers saen hïm waakin on tha wattèr, the' wur hairt-scarred, an trimmlin wi fear the' caad oot, “It's a wraith!”
But the' wur aa hairt-scarred an afeart, an thocht the' haed saen a wraith.
Then he apent thair mines tae unnèrstan tha Scrïptures,
Tha weemen wus hairt feart, an bood doon wi thair faces tae tha grun. An tha men saed, “Fer why ir yis lukkin tha leevin amang tha deid?