An Capernaum, you micht thïnk ye'r weel on yer wye tae heiven. Na, but A'm tellin ye, ye'll be brocht doon tae hell! Fer ïf tha mïracles that wus daen ïn you haed bin daen ïn Sodom, ït wud be thair tae thïs day.
Tha centurion an thaim alang wi hïm that wus gairdin Jesus, whaniver the' saa tha irthquake an aa that haed happent, the' wur hairt-scarred, an the' saed, “Thair can be nae doot, thïs wus tha Sinn o God!”
An whaniver tha centurion that stud fornent Jesus heerd hïm cryin oot an saen tha wye he deed, he saed, “Thair can be nae doot; thïs man wus tha Sinn o God!”