Priljubljene svetopisemske vrstice iz Mattha 22

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Jesus saed, “ ‘Ye maun love tha Loard yer God wi aa yer hairt an wi aa yer sowl an wi aa yer mine.’ Thïs ïs tha furst an tha maist impoartin commaun. An tha saicont yin ïs laik ït: ‘Ye maun love yer nighber jist as much as yersel.’

Tha hale o tha Laa an tha Proaphits hing on these twa commauns.”

Fer a hale lock o fowk ïs axt, but thair's no monie pïckt oot.”

At tha risin frae tha deid, thair wull be nae mair merryin; fer whaniver the' dee, fowk wull be laik tha angels [o God] ïn heiven.

Show me tha coin ye pye tha tex wi.” The' brocht hïm a denarius, an he axt thaim, “Whase name an laikness ïs on ït?” “It's Caesar's,” the' saed. Then he saed tae thaim, “Sae gie Caesar whut belangs tae Caesar, an gie God whut belangs tae God.”