I don enter my gardin, my treasure and wife to bi! I don gada myrrh with spices and I don chop my honi-komb and my honey; I don drink my wine and my milk! Una wey sabi love, make una chop and drink until love shark una.
For Mount Zion, God wey dey lead heaven sojas go do big party for all di pipol for di world. For di party, plenty food go dey to chop and wine go dey to drink; betta meat and sweet wine go dey too.
God sey, “All of una wey wota dey hongry, make una kom drink from dis wota! Una wey nor get money, make una kom chop! Make una kom drink wine and milk and una nor go pay anytin!
For di time wey dis kings go dey rule, God wey dey heaven go raiz one kind kingdom wey nor go ever end. Dem nor go fit distroy di kingdom and anoda pesin nor go rule am. E go distroy and skata all di oda kingdoms. But dis kingdom go stand forever.
Oga God wey get pawa go protet en pipol and dem go distroy dia enemies. Dem go dey shaut for war like who drink dey katch and dem go kill dia enemies finish. Dia enemies blood go plenty well-well like sakrifice blood wey dem pour put for di altar.