So Jerusalem, make yu go on-top high mountin. Make yu prish di good news! Koll Zion pipol with loud vois, den announce di good news! Shaut as yu dey tok and nor fear at-all. Make yu tell Judah towns sey God dey kom!
God tell mi, “My savant, I get big work for yu; yu nor go only make Israel pipol wey survive, great again, but I go still make yu di lite for di nashons, so dat all di world go dey save.”
Si as e dey good to si messenja wey dey kom give una peace and good news from di mountins! E dey announce sey una don win kon tell Zion pipol sey, “Una God na king!”
God wey dey mighty, en Spirit dey on mi, bikos E don anoint mi to prish good news give poor pipol; heal doz wey dia heart break; announce make dem release doz wey bi slave and free doz wey dey for prison.
E sey, “Make yu nor fear, God love yu well-well! So nor let anytin worry yu. Make yu dey strong! Wen e don tok like dis, my body kon strong more-more.” Den I sey, “Oga! Yu don make mi dey okay naw.”
Zion pipol! Make una happy well-well! Jerusalem pipol! Make una shaut with joy! Make una look, una king dey kom meet una! E dey raitious and naim get viktory. E dey honbol and kwayet as E sidan on-top donkey dey kom.
Na mi small pass for all God pipol, but God don give mi grace to prish di Good News give Gentile pipol and dis grace wey Christ give mi, nor dey finish.
If true-true una get faith and una leg strong for groun, den una go get hope kon whole di gospel wey una hear. Dem don prish dis gospel give evribody for di world and mi Paul don bi di gospel savant.