Dey gone eenta de house, an dey see de chile dey wid e modda, Mary. Den dey kneel down fo de chile an woshup um op. An dey open op dey bag an tek out de rich ting dey beena cyaa long wid um fa gii de chile. Dey gim gole, frankincense, an myrrh.
Wa ting we da see now, dey like wa we kin see een a mirror wa ain cleah. Bot den wen dat time come, we gwine see too good, eye ta eye. Dey plenty ting A ain know now, bot dat time dey, A gwine know all too good, jes like God da know all ting bout me too good.