ከ{{ምዕራፍ}} ታዋቂ የመጽሐፍ ቅዱስ ጥቅሶች

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Whaniver Jesus taakt agane wi tha fowk, he toul thaim, “A be tha licht o tha warl. Whaiver follaes me wull no waak ïn tha dairk onie mair, but the' wull hae tha licht o life.”

Yis wull ken tha truith, an tha truith wull mak ye free.”

Tae tha Jews at haed lippened on hïm, Jesus saed, “If yis houl tae whut A hae tocht ye, ye'r ma follaers aa richt.

Sae ïf tha Sinn maks ye free, then ye'll be free fer shair!

Whan the' kep on at hïm, he stud up strecht an toul thaim, “Whaiver yin o yis haes niver sïnned, weel, let hïm clod tha furst stane at hir!”

Jesus gie thaim thïs answer: “Noo here's tha truith o ït. Iveriebodie that daes wrang ïs a slave tae wrang. Sïn ïs hïs maistèr.

He stud up [an seein naebodie bar tha wumman] he saed tae hir, “Sae whar ir the' aa? Haes nane o thaim condemned ye?” “Naebodie, Loard,” qo she. “Weel, nether dae A condemn ye,” saed Jesus. “Awa ye gang an sïn nae mair!”