7 Ye hippycrates! Isaiah got ït richt whan he proaphesied thïs aboot ye:
an ye say he ïsnae obliged tae honour hïs parents wi ït. Bi thïs, ye mak a nonsense o tha wurd o God fer tha sake o yer tradeetion.
‘Thïs nation honours me wi thair mooth,’ says God, ‘but thair hairt ïs faur awa frae me.
Ye oul hippycrate ye, pu tha plenk oot o yer ain ee furst, an then ye'll be able tae see proper, tae tak tha skelf oot o yer brither's ee!
He saed bak tae thaim, “Isaiah got ït richt whan he proaphesied aboot yous hippycrates; as ït's writ doon: ‘Thïs nation honours me wi thair mooth,’ says God, ‘but thair hairt ïs faur awa frae me.