As e still dey tok, anoda savant run kom kon sey, “Oga! God fire fall kom from heaven kon kill all di sheep and doz wey dey guide dem and na only mi one eskape kom tell yu.”
Just as apple tree dey among oda trees for forest, na so my love bi among di yong men. I dey like sidan for where e dey and en fruit dey sweet mi to chop.
Na dis pikin bi God image and e dey show God glory. Naim dey keep evritin wey dey dis world with en pawa. Afta e don die make God for forgive evribody dia sins, e kon go sidan for God rite side for heaven.
God word dey alive, e get pawa and e sharp pass knife wey get two sharp side. Di word dey divide pesin soul from en spirit and e dey divide bone from bone; bikos God know wetin wi dey tink for awa mind.
One sharp swod dey kom out from en mout and e go take am distroy all di kountries. E go rule dem with strong hand and E go mash di grapes wey dey bring wine with strong vexnashon, bikos na God get all di pawa.