Love‐ye‐na the world, nor yet the things iʼ the world; gin ony ane is lovinʼ the warld, the love oʼ the Faither isna in him.
For aʼ that is iʼ the warld, the desires oʼ the flesh and the craikin oʼ the een, and the pride oʼ folkʼs lives, isna oʼ the Faither, but is oʼ the warld.