“If ye ir tha Sinn o God,” saed he, “throw yersel doon! Fer tha Guid Buik says: ‘He wull tell hïs angels tae luk eftèr ye, an wi thair hans the' wull haud ye up, fer fear ye dunt yer fit agin a stane.’ ”
Whan A wus wi yis iverie day ïn tha Hoose o God, yis niver layed a fïng'r on me. But thïs ïs tha time fer yous tae ect; tha pooer o dairkness ïs ower yis noo.”