Di pipol bi like trees branches wey don dry and skata for groun; wey wimen dey gada take do firewood. So, bikos di pipol nor undastand anytin, God wey kreate dem nor go sorry or pity for dem.
But God sey, “My pipol foolish well-well, dem nor know mi at-all. Dem bi shidren wey nor get sense and dem nor dey kwik undastand anytin. Na only bad-bad tins dem sabi do.”
So I kon sey, “Na only poor and foolish pipol dey bihave like dis. Dem dey bihave like fools, bikos dem nor know wetin God wont. Dem nor know wetin dia God wont make dem do.
So I ansa, “If I go warn and tok to dem, na who go gri listin? Dia ear block, so dem nor go hear mi, bikos God word dey make dem vex well-well and dem nor like am at-all.
Just as bird for sky know wen to fly, na so too, dove, swallow and crane know wen to shange pozishon. But my pipol nor gri do wetin mi, wey bi God sey make dem do.
Efraim pipol dey waka up-and-down like bird wey dem dey kwik deceive; dem koll Egypt pipol make dem kom help dem fight; but afta, dem run go koll Assyria pipol too!
so dat, “dem go dey look, but dem nor go si, dem go dey hear, but dem nor go undastand and dem nor go fit turn from dia sin kom meet God make E forgive dem.”
“God don blind dia eye and make dia heart strong like stone, so dat dem nor go si with dia eye and undastand with dia heart, so dem nor go fit kom meet mi, make I for heal dem.”
From di time wen God kreate di world, E don show us di tins wey ordinary eye nor dey fit si; E show us en pawa and life thru di tins wey E kreate. So wiked pipol nor get eskuse at-all.