Woe unto thee, Chorazin! woe unto thee, Bethsaida! for if the mighty works had been done in Tyre and Sidon, which have been done in you, they had a great while ago repented, sitting in sackcloth and ashes.
«Dingeen torox, yéen waa Korasin ak waa Betsayda, ndaxte kéemaan yi ma def ci yéen, bu ñu leen defoon ci dëkku Tir walla ci dëkku Sidon, kon tuub nañu seeni bàkkaar bu yàgg, xëppoo dóom, sol saaku.