Di nois go loud rish evriwhere for di eart. Bikos God get wetin E one tok against di nashon. E go judge evribody kon kill wiked pipol. Mi, wey bi God, don tok.”
En vexnashon nor go stop until E don do evritin wey E plan to do. Afta sometaim, en pipol go undastand all dis tins. One day, una go undastand wetin I mean.
“For dat time, dem go tell Jerusalem and Judah pipol sey, “ ‘I dey kommand one strong breeze kom from di desert kom meet my pipol. Di breeze nor bi to blow well or to klean my pipol,
As I dey look, I si strong breeze dey blow kom from nort and tick kloud with tonda lite dey round am. Fire still dey der too and I si one tin dey shine inside di fire.
So, I go skata Rabbah town kon burn all dia strong-strong buildings rish groun. Wen di war start, pipol go dey shaut and e go bi like wen heavy breeze dey blow and strong rain dey fall.
Instead, I go skata and karry dem go difren kountry like sey na heavy breeze blow dem. Den dis betta land go turn where pipol nor dey stay again and where dem dey trowey dirty put.”