3 He wus bricht as lichtnin, an hïs claes wus white as snaa.
Thair tha hale luk o hïm wus changed afore thair verie een. Hïs face shone laik tha sin, an hïs claes turnt white as tha licht.
Whaniver the' saa hïm, tha gairds at tha tomb shuk wi fear an the' becum laik deid men.
Whaniver the' went ïntae tha tomb, the' saen a young man wi a white robe on hïm sïttin on tha richt han side, an the' wur thunnèrstruck.
Hïs claes aa stairtit shinin, [white as snaa], faur whiter than onie bleacher cud iver mak thaim.
An she saa twa angels ïn white claes, sut whar Jesus's bodie haed bin, yin at tha heid an tha tither at tha fit.