Папулярныя біблейскія вершы з Matey 17

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Tzaj ttzaqꞌwin Jesús: Quꞌn tuꞌntziꞌn noq chꞌin kynimbꞌila wiꞌja. Twutzxix kxel nqꞌmaꞌn kyeꞌy, noqit at kynimbꞌila wiꞌja iꞌchaqxpetla kyintzjo tzeꞌnku jun tal twutz mistas, akutla txi kyqꞌmaꞌn te wutz lo: Ku tela tzaluꞌn, ex ku txiꞌy tzachiꞌn. Ex bꞌeꞌxitla aku tzikyꞌ. Quꞌn ntiꞌxitla jun tiꞌ nlay bꞌant kyuꞌn, noqit at kynimbꞌila wiꞌja.

Tzmataq nyolin Pegr, tej tkubꞌ juktzꞌaj jun muj ntilkꞌaj wen kyibꞌaj. Ex tojjo muj etz yolin jun tqꞌajqꞌojil, ex tqꞌma: Axixpen wejiꞌy Nkꞌwal lo kꞌuꞌjlinxix wuꞌn, a o jaw nskꞌoꞌn. ¡Kybꞌinkujiꞌy Tyol!

Me tzaj ttzaqꞌwin Jesús qeꞌy, a awoꞌy t-xnaqꞌtzbꞌin: ¡Ay! tal xjal ntiꞌx kynimbꞌila, ex ntiꞌx kyumila. ¿Jteꞌxsin qꞌij nkubꞌlin teꞌn kyxola? ¿Ex jteꞌxsin qꞌij kkyꞌelix wuꞌn kyukꞌiy? Kyintzinjiꞌy qꞌa tzaluꞌn, chiꞌ. Bꞌeꞌxsin ok tilin Jesúsjo taqꞌnil tajaw il, ex bꞌeꞌx etz tlajoꞌn toj tanminjo qꞌa, ex texjo tqan tel weꞌ.