Di ofrin smell kon make belle sweet God, so E tell ensef, “I nor go ever curse di eart again, bikos of wetin human being do; even doh I know sey since wen I kreate dem, na only bad tins dem dey tink. I nor go ever distroy evritin wey get life as I don do so.
Dis na di bad part about evritin wey dey happen for dis world: na di same tin go happen to evribody. Plus dis sef, na wikedness full human being mind and na wetin dem like dem dey do, den one day, dem go die.
Israel pipol, wetin make una still wont make dem beat una? Una wont make dem ponish una pass dis ones? Sore don already full una head and una body don rotin finish.
Den E tell mi, “Go make dis pipol get strong heart, deaf dia ear and blind dia eyes, so dat dem nor go si, hear or undastand again. If dem bi like dat, dem go turn kom meet mi and I go heal dem.”
But dem nor gri listin or hear mi. Dem dey do wetin dia sturbon and wiked heart sey make dem do. Instead make dem dey betta, dem kon worse pass as dem bi before.
Dis pipol nor go fit undastand; dem nor won hear anytin, dem klose dia eyes make dem nor for fit si and hear with dia ear. Dia mind don block, so dem nor go fit undastand, but if to sey dem fit turn kom meet mi, I for heal dem.’
Wen Jesus hear dis, e tell dem, “Pipol wey well nor nid doctor, but na doz wey nor well nid am. Nor bi good pipol I kom koll, but na sinnas I kom for.”
Even doh dem know sey God dey, dem nor dey gri gi-am glory as God. Dem nor dey tank am for all di tins wey E dey do. Instead, na nonsense tins dem dey do and dia wiked mind nor fit undastand di trut again.