An here's anither yin he toul thaim: “Tha Kïngdom o Heiven ïs laik yeast that a wumman tuk fer tae mak breid. She warkt that wee bït ïntae a bïg boul o flure, tae tha hale lock o ït ris.”
“Whut dae ye thïnk aboot thïs? Thair wus a man that haed twa sinns. He gaed tae tha furst yin an saed, ‘Sinn, aff ye gang an wark theday ïn tha vineyaird.’
O Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you that kïll tha proaphits an stane thaim that's sent tae ye, monies tha time A wantit tae gether yer weans thegither, laik a hen gethers hir lachter o wee burds unnèr hir wïngs, but yis wudnae let me!
Fer tha cumin o tha Sinn o Man ïs laik a man gaun tae a faur-awa lan, that haes left hïs hoose ïn tha chairge o hïs sarvints. He gien thaim aa thair ain wark tae dae, an he toul tha dureman tae be on tha luk-oot fer hïm cumin bak.