so I tell di king, “My king, make yu live forever! Wetin nor go make my face look like who dey sick wen e bi sey dem skata and burn di gates for di town where dem beri my grand-grand papa put.”
Di wise men kon tell di king for Aramaik language sey: “Awa king, make yu live forever! Make yu tell yor savants di kind dream wey yu dream and wi go tell yu wetin e mean.”
Bikos of di many nois wey dem dey make, di king mama enter di hall kon sey, “My king, yu go live forever! Abeg nor let dis tin shake yor mind and make yu nor fear!
Wen dem orda make dem bring Paul kom out, Tertullus tell di govnor sey, “E don tey wen wi dey enjoy peace, bikos of how yu dey rule and all di betta-betta tins wey yu dey do take shange di kountry.