16 An that evenin, the' brocht tae hïm a hale lock o fowk that wur bothert wi ïll spïrits, an he driv oot tha spïrits wi a wurd an cured aa that wus seeck.
Tha yins lukkin eftèr tha pïgs run aff; the' gaed ïntae tha toon an toul iveriebodie aa that haed tuk place, an whut haed happent tae tha men bothert wi ïll spïrits.
The' brocht a paralysed man tae hïm, lyin on a bed. An whaniver Jesus saa tha faith the' haed, he saed tae tha paralysed man, “Tak hairt, sinn; yer sïns ïs aa forgien.”
Noo whan tha sin wus gaun doon, aa tha yins that haed seeck fowk wi aa kines o disaises brocht thaim tae Jesus; an he püt hïs hans on iverie yin o thaim, an hailt thaim.
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.