Hïs maistèr saed, ‘Ye hae daen weel, ye guid an faithfu sarvint! Ye hae showed A can trust ye wi wee thïngs, sae A'll pit ye ïn chairge o a hale lock mair. Cum alang wi me, an share yer maistèr's happiness!’
Hïs maistèr saed, ‘Ye hae daen weel, ye guid an faithfu sarvint! Ye hae showed A can trust ye wi wee thïngs, sae A'll pit ye ïn chairge o a hale lock mair. Cum alang wi me, an share yer maistèr's happiness!’
Whaniver tha maistèr cums, blisst ir tha yins he fins watchin an waitin. A tell yis thïs, he'll get hissel readie, sït thaim doon, an he hissel wull sarve thaim, an lea tha mait oot afore thaim.
Oniebodie that wants me as thair maistèr maun follae me; an whar A'm at, ye'll fin ma sarvint thonner forbye. Ma Faither wull gie honour tae hïm that sarves me.