‘I go koll di pipol wey dey nort and my savant King Nebukadnezzar for Babilon and dem go kom fight against Judah pipol and di towns wey dey round Jerusalem. I go distroy and skata dis nashon and di ones wey dey round am, forever. I go make pipol si and dey fear dem.
Na God wey dey mighty get today. Today, E go take revensh kon ponish all en enemies. En swod go kill all of dem. God wey dey mighty don sakrifice doz wey fall for en trap for di nort side for Eufrates River.
“Look! Wota dey boil for nort and e go rush kom like river wey dey flow. Dem go kover di land plus evribody and evritin wey dey der. Pipol go dey shaut for help and evribody for di eart go kry well-well.
God sey, “Babilon pipol! Una tif from my pipol and e dey make una happy. Una dey enjoy like animal wey dey chop betta green grass. Una dey sing with joy like di nois wey horse dey make.
Israel pipol bi like yong melu wey dem train well before; dem dey ready to separate di korn from di grass. But I don make up my mind sey I go use rope tie dia fine neck kon make dem do hard work. I go make Judah and Israel pipol do strong-strong work.