For dat time, God go make evry plant and tree grow big and fine well-well again. All di pipol wey go survive for Israel, go like di tins wey di land go produce.
Make una listin to wetin God tok, “Una own pipol hate and porshu una bikos una dey obey my name. Dem dey laf una sey ‘Oya! Make una honor God name na! Make belle sweet una na!’ ” But make una nor worry, bikos na dem go shame.
Afta dem warn Pita and John well-well, di Jew pipol kon leave dem make dem dey go, as dem nor fit ponish dem for di pipol front, bikos dem gada dey praiz God for wetin happen so.
But make una do am with gentolness and respet, dey make sure sey una mind klean, so dat pipol wey dey tok bad about di good tins wey una dey do for Christ, go shame for di bad wey dem dey tok.