E good make di king kill all my papa family pipol, but yu give mi pawa make I take chop for yor tabol. I nor get rite to ask for any oda tin from di king again.”
Just as sheep dey waka like mumu, na so too dem go dey waka until dem enter dia grave; di place where Deat go bi dia shepad and oga. For morning, pipol wey dey fear God go rule ova dem. Dia body go rotin for grave wey nor even dey near dia fine house.
Jesus ansa am, “I tell yu true word, for dat time wen evritin go dey new, Man Pikin go sidan for en throne wey get glory and una wey dey follow mi, go sidan for twelf thrones, dey judge di twelf tribes wey dey Israel.
Den di angel tell mi, “Rite dis tin wey I won tok naw: ‘God don bless pipol wey en invite kom chop for di Lamb marriage!’ ” E still tell mi sey, “Dis na God true word.”