2 “Make yu tok to Israel pipol kon kollect stik from each tribe; one from evry leader wey dey each tribe, yu go kollect twelf stik kon rite each man name put for en stik.
Di pawa rod nor go komot from Judah and di pawa to take rule, go always dey en leg, until e go rish di pesin wey really get am and evribody go obey yu.
Dem share di tins give di priests akordin to dia family name for di rekord kon give Levi pipol wey don rish and pass twenty years, akordin to di work wey dem give dia group.
Den fire katch di vine kon burn evritin plus en fruit finish and e nor go ever strong again. E nor go ever bi dat royal rod again. “Dis na di sorrowful song wey dem go always dey sing.”
“I dey sharp and klean swod to take kill pipol. I polish am and e dey shine like tonda lite. “Make my pipol dey happy? No! Dem nor fit, bikos dem don rijet all di warnin wey I give dem.
Naw, my God, make Yu protet yor pipol with yor shepad stik. Make Yu lead yor pipol wey dey special for yor eye. Even doh dem dey stay alone for bush, make yu let dem chop betta food wey dey Bashan and Gilead, just as dem dey do before.