Tha angel toul hir, “Tha Halie Spïrit an tha pooer o God wull cum doon on ye. An sae tha wean boarn tae ye wull be halie, an wull be caad tha Sinn o God.
Forbye, demons cum oot o monie o thaim, cryin oot, “Ye ir [Christ,] tha Sinn o God!” An he wud chack thaim, oardèrin thaim no tae spake, fer the' kent that he wus tha Christ.
An tha Deil brocht hïm tae Jerusalem, an tuk hïm up tae tha verie tap o tha Hoose o God, an saed tae hïm, “If ye ir tha Sinn o God, throw yersel doon frae here!