Make una dey respet God well-well or E go fit vex kon distroy una at wons, bikos of di way una dey bihave. But na blessing dey follow doz wey si am as dia Oga God!
My woman! Di one wey fine pass among wimen! If yu dey find mi, make yu follow my animals footstep rish where I dey kon kare for yor small goats near di shepad tent.
Bikos di Pesin wey kreate una, go bi una husband. Na God wey get pawa bi en name. Israel God wey dey holy go save una. Dem dey koll am di God of di whole eart.
Di Oga yor God dey with yu and E dey always diliver yu. E dey happy well-well bikos of yu. En love nor go make yu fear again and E go dey sing sweet songs bikos of yu.’
Nor bi only doz ones, but naw, I dey look evritin as nor-tin, wen I kompare am with Christ, my Oga God wey I know and I trowey evritin, bikos of am. True-true, I dey look all doz tins as yeye, so dat I go fit gain Christ,