Naw, mi, God promise sey, “King Zedekaya with en ofisas and doz wey survive di war, di honga and diziz, I go give dem to King Nebukadnezzar for Babilon and to dia enemies wey won kill dem. King Nebukadnezzar go kill dem with swod and e nor go pity or sorry for dem at-all.” ’ ”
Dem go karry dem go Babilon until di day wey I go remember dem. Den, I go bring una kom back kon give una evritin wey una don lost for dis place. Mi, wey bi God, don tok.” ’ ”
Afta, King Zedekaya sey make dem koll mi kom, den e take mi go korna kon ask, “God give yu any message for us?” I ansa, “Yes! E give mi.” Den I sey, “Babilon king go kom katch and karry yu go.”
Den I sey, “Dem go take all yor wifes and shidren go give Babilon pipol and yu too nor go fit eskape. Babilon king go katch yu as prisona and dem go burn dis town rish groun.”
Den I go trow my net on-top am kon katch am with my trap. I go take am go Babilon wey bi Kaldea pipol land (but e nor go si am) and na der e go for die.
But Judah king go against Babilon king. E go hire horse and many sojas from Egypt. Naw, with all dis one, e go fit win di fight against Babilon king? E go fit do wetin e plan? E go fit break di agriment and nobody go ponish am?