Who bi dis wey hold en love dey waka kom from di desert? I wake yu up from under di apple tree where yor mama for born yu. For der, yor mama dey kry with pain, wen e dey born yu.
“Who bi dis pesin wey dey kom from Bozrah wey dey Edom? Who wear fine red klot dey waka kom with pawa and strent?” Na mi God wey dey speak with raitiousness, wey dey mighty and get pawa to save.
“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.
“Man pikin, go warn Egypt king. Tell am dis message wey I dey give yu: “ ‘Yu bi lion among di nashons, but na ordinary animal yu bi for sea; Yu dey skata di wota with yor leg kon make di river dirty.
“ ‘Afta di sixty-two weeks, di Pesin wey God choose, go die and nor-tin go remain. Di ruler wey get pawa pass, go bring sojas kom distroy di town and di temple. Di end go rush kom like wota; e go bring war and distroshon, just as God plan am.