Abraham bow take face tosh groun, but e bigin laf wen e tink for en mind dey sey, “Man go fit born pikin wen e don rish hundred years? Abi Sarah fit born pikin naw wey e bi ninty?”
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.
Una go stay for Zion! Jerusalem pipol nor go kry again. Wen God hear as una dey kry with pain, E go kom save and help una. Yes! E go ansa wen una kry for help.
“So make una happy with Jerusalem; all of una wey like dis town, make una happy for am! All of una wey bin dey mourn for am, make una happy with am naw!
But as una nor gri listin, I dey kry for sekret, bikos of una pride; I go kry well-well till I nor fit kry again, bikos dem don karry God pipol go as slave.”
As I dey lead dem kom back, dem go dey kry, beg and pray make I forgive dem. I go guide dem pass where wota dey kon take dem pass strait road where dem nor go kick stone fall. I go do am, bikos na mi bi Israel papa and Efraim na my first-born.’ ”
I wish sey my head bi like well wey wota full and my eyes bi like fountain where wota for dey rush kom out, den I go kry well-well both day and nite for my pipol wey dem kill.
“Make yu pass thru evriwhere for Jerusalem kon mark di pipol front head; pipol wey dey face trobol and wahala, bikos of all di bad tins wey dey happen for di town.”
Jesus ansa am, “If yu know wetin God gift bi and di pesin wey dey ask yu for wota so, yu for ask am and e go give yu di wota wey dey make pesin live forever.”
Jesus kon tell dem, “Na mi bi di bread wey dey give life. Pesin wey kom meet mi nor go hongry lie-lie and di pesin wey bilive mi, nor go hongry for wota again.
I don do hard work; nor sleep for many nites; food and wota go dey hongry mi; many times, I nor get food to chop. I don dey for kold and I nor get klot to kover body.
I dey happy as I dey weak with all di curse, trobols, ponishment and wahala wey I dey sofa bikos of Christ, bikos anytime wey I dey weak, na dat time, I dey-dey strong.
wi dey like sey wi dey vex, but wi dey always happy; wi bi like poor pipol, but wi dey make many pipol rish; wi bi like who nor get anytin, but wi get evritin.
Di pesin wey fit bear wen problem kom meet am, make e happy, bikos e don show sey en faith strong and e go get di crown wey get life, wey God don promise sey E go give pipol wey love am.
And I hear one loud vois from di throne dey sey: “Make yu look! God house don dey with human being naw. E go stay with dem and dem go bi en pipol. God ensef go dey with dem.