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Mattha 5:22 - Tha Fower Gospels ïn Ulstèr-Scots 2021

22 But A'm tellin ye, oniebodie that's even ang'rie wi hïs brither [wioot onie caas] ïs gaun tae be judged fer ït. Agane, oniebodie that says tae hïs brither, ‘Ye eejit ye!’ - that bodie wull hae tha Heich Cooncil tae answer tae. An oniebodie that says, ‘Ye oul fool!’ wull be rinnin tha risk o hell fire.

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Mattha 5:22
93 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

Be on yer gaird agin men; the'll han yis ower tae tha cooncils an gie yis a guid whuppin ïn thair Meetin Hooses.


Dïnnae be feart o thaim that kïll tha bodie but cannae kïll tha sowl. Rether, be afeart o tha Yin that can desthroy baith bodie an sowl ïn hell.


But whaniver tha Pharisees heerd thïs, the' saed, “It ïs onlie bi Beelzebul, tha heidyin o tha ïll spïrits, that thïs fella casts oot ïll spïrits.”


An he wus still taakin, whaniver a bricht clood cum roon thaim, an a voice frae tha clood saed, “Thïs ïs ma Sinn that A love; wi hïm A'm weel plaised. Lïsten tae hïm!”


Then Petèr cum tae Jesus an axt, “Loard, hoo monie times am A tae forgie ma brither whan he daes wrang agin me? Up tae seiven times?”


Thïs ïs hoo ma heivenlie Faither wull dail wi iverie last yin o ye, ïf ye dïnnae forgie yer brither frae yer hairt.”


Wae faa ye, maistèrs o tha Laa an Pharisees, ye hippycrates! Fer ye trevel ower lan an sea tae git a sing'l convert, an whaniver he cums roon tae yer wye o thïnkin, ye mak hïm twice as much a sinn o hell as yis ir yersels.


Ye snakes! Ye shooer o vipers! Hoo wull ye escape bein condemned tae hell?


An then he'll say tae tha yins on hïs left han, ‘Awa wi ye, yous that ir curst, awa ïntae tha iverlastin fire that's readie an waitin fer tha Deil an hïs angels!


Noo tha heid preeshts an tha hale Cooncil wus lukkin fer men that wud wutness agin Jesus, sae the' cud pit hïm tae deith.


An a voice cum frae heiven sayin, “Thïs ïs ma Sinn, ma hairt's delicht; A'm weel plaised wi hïm.”


A'm tellin ye but, dïnnae sweer ava: ether bi heiven, fer ït ïs God's throne;


But A tell ye: Love yer enemies an pray fer thaim that traits ye ïll,


Noo tha heid preeshts an tha hale Cooncil wus lukkin fer men at wud wutness agin Jesus, sae the' cud pit hïm tae deith. But the' cudnae fin onie.


At tha scraich o day, tha heid preeshts got thegither wi tha eldèrs an maistèrs o tha Laa, an tha hale Cooncil taakt aboot whut the' wud dae nixt. The' tyed Jesus up an maircht hïm aff, an hannit hïm ower tae Pilate.


But A'll warn ye noo wha ye shud fear. Fear hïm that haes tha pooer tae kïll, an then tae throw ïntae hell. Ay, A tell ye, fear hïm!


Then at tha scraich o day, aa tha eldèrs o tha fowk gethert thegither, baith tha heid preeshts an tha maistèrs o tha Laa. The' led Jesus awa tae thair Cooncil, an the' saed tae hïm,


An sae tha heid preeshts an tha Pharisees caad tha Cooncil thegither. “Is thïs no a hanlin? Whut'll we dae?” the' axt. “Fer thon man's daein a hale wheen o mïraclis signs.


Thïs ïs tae brïng aboot whut ïs writ ïn thair Laa: ‘The' haitit me, an the' haed nae caa fer ït.’


“Ye hae a divil ïn ye,” tha thrang answert. “Wha's oot tae kïll ye?”


Tha Jews axt hïm, “Ir we no richt ïn sayin ye'r a Samaritan wi a divil ïn ye?”


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