To una, evritin wey di profet tok, bi like word wey dem rite for book kon klose am. Wen dem gi-am to pesin wey sabi read kon sey, “Read am,” e go ansa, “I nor fit, bikos dem klose am.”
“Wen di end don rish, Egypt king go attack am. Siria king go fight am with all en pawa; with shariot and many ship. E go attack and distroy many kountries like river wey flow enter land.
“But Daniel, make yu klose and keep di book for sekret until dis world don end. Many pipol go waste dia strent dey waka up-and-down, bikos dem nor fit undastand wetin dey happen.”
I dey ready to rite wen di seven tundas dey tok, but I hear one vois from heaven dey sey, “Anytin wey di seven tundas tok, make yu keep am as sekret and nor rite dem at-all.”