He saed tae thaim, “Weel then, iverie maistèr o tha Laa that haes bin schuiled ïn tha thïngs o tha Kïngdom o Heiven, ïs laik tha guidman o tha hoose that brïngs oot o hïs storeruim treysures baith oul an new.”
Jesus went bak ïntae tha Temple gruns, an while he wus taichin, tha heid preeshts an tha Jewish eldèrs cum up tae hïm. “Bi whut thortie ir ye daein these thïngs?” the' axt. “An wha gien ye tha thortie?”
Tha wurds wus harlie oot o hïs mooth, whan up cum Judas, yin o tha Twal. Alang wi hïm wus a bïg thrang airmed wi swords an stavs, sent oot frae tha heid preeshts an tha eldèrs o tha fowk.
Then he begun taichin hïs follaers that tha Sinn o Man wud hae tae suffer monies a thïng. He wud be gien tha coul shoodèr bi tha eldèrs, tha heid preeshts an tha maistèrs o tha Laa; he maun be püt tae deith an eftèr thrie days he wud rise agane frae tha deid.
Tha maistèrs o tha Laa an tha heid preeshts lukt fer a wye tae tak houl o hïm thair an then, fer the' kent he haed spauk agin thaim ïn thïs parable. But the' wur feart o whut tha fowk wud dae.
Sae Judas cum tae tha gairden at tha heid o a clatter o sodgers, an Temple gairds sent bi tha heid preeshts an tha Pharisees. The' haed weapons on thaim an the' wur houlin bleezin torches an lamps.