6 At mïdnicht tha cry rung oot: ‘Here's tha bridegruim! Cum on oot an meet hïm!’
He'll senn hïs angels oot wi a lood caa o tha trumpet, an the'll gether hïs chosen yins frae tha fower wuns, frae tha yin enn o heiven tae tha tither.
Sae yous maun be readie tae, fer ye dïnnae ken tha oor tha Sinn o Man wull cum.
“Then tha Kïngdom o Heiven wull be laik ten lasses that tuk thair lamps an gaed oot fer tae meet tha bridegruim.
An Jesus went on tae say thïs, “Whaniver tha Sinn o Man cums ïn hïs glorie, an aa tha angels alang wi hïm, he'll sït on hïs throne ïn heivenlie glorie.
Tha bridegruim wus a lang time cumin, an the' aa becum that sleepie the' drapt aff.
Then aa tha lasses waakent up an the' trïmmed thair lamps.
But God saed, ‘Ye ir a fool, fer ye'll be caad awa thïs verie nicht, an wha'll get aa tha stuff ye hae lef behin?’