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“Tra ta mee fosley my hooillyn ayns yn voghrey,” dooyrt ee, “ta mee gra; ‘Hiarn foshill sooillyn yn tushtey aym’. Tra ta mee cur my choamrey orrym ta mee prayal dy ve coamrit lesh yn gharmad dy ynrickys. Tra ta mee niee mee hene, ta mee prayal dy ve er my niee ayns fuill Chreest veih ooilley my vroid. Tra ta mee skeabey yn thie, ta mee prayal gys Jee dy skeabey dy chooilley olkys ass my chree nagh vel cordail rish E aigney. As tra ta mee brishey my hrostey, ta mee prayal gys Jee dy yannoo magh mee lesh yn manna follit as bainney firrinagh yn ghoo, as myr shoh ta mee cur lesh magh yn sarey dy phrayal fegooish scuirr.”
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“When I’m opening my eyes in the morning she said. I say ‘Lord open my eyes of understanding’. When I am getting dressed I pray to be clothed with the garment of righteousness. When I am washing myself I pray to be washed in the blood of Christ from all my filth. When I am sweeping the house, I’m praying to God to sweep all evil out of my heart that does not agree with His will, and when I have my breakfast, I pray to God to fill me with the hidden manna and the faithful milk of the Word, and like this I carry out the command to ceaseless praying.”
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