En Gott saed soo to am, 'Diene Kjinje woare Framde senne enn en Launt daut aundre eajne, en woare an to Sklowe moake, enn fa feeha hunddat Yoa schlacht behaundle;

en dee Natsjoon daen see deene woare, woa ekj rechte, en no daem woare see doafonn kome en mie enn dise Staed aunbaede.' Soo saed Gott.

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