Human being bi like ordinary dirty wey breeze dey blow and pipol wey feel sey dem strong, nor get pawa at-all. If yu go measure dem for skale, all of dem togeda nor heavy rish air.
So make una stop to trust human being, bikos dem just dey breath thru dia nose. Wetin dis pipol bi sef? So make una stop to trust human being pawa. All of dem go die one day, so how dem won take help una?
Egypt pipol nor bi god! Dem bi ordinary human being. Dia horse na just flesh nor bi spirit! God go distroy dem with en hand. Di pipol wey dey help dem, go stagga and di ones wey dem dey help, go fall for groun and all of dem go die togeda.
e kon sey, “Make una tell di king: ‘Dis na wetin God tok: “Make una nor fear bikos of all di tins wey una hear and di curse wey Assyria king savant curse mi.