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.
An one man been dey wa been sick wid leposy. E come an kneel down pon de groun fo Jedus. E beg um say, “Sah, ef ya gree fa do um, ya able fa mek me clean!”
Cause dey ain pay no mind ta how God da mek all ting right. Dey beena try fa find dey own way. So dey ain gree fa folla God way fa mek all ting right twix esef an dem.