But I nor bilive until naw wey I don kom si evritin by mysef. I nor even hear half of wetin I don si; bikos yor wisdom and propaty many pass as dem tell mi.
Draw mi follow yu! Make wi kwik komot here! Make di king take mi go en room. Awa king, wi dey happy well-well, bikos of yu and wi like yor love pass wine. Yes, di yong wimen dey honor yu and dat na di rite tin to do.
All di valleys wey dem trow dead body and ashes put and all di field go rish Kidron Brook and di Horse Gate for east, go dey holy for God. Nobody go ever skata or distroy di town again.”