King David tell all di pipol, “Na Solomon my pikin God choose, but e still dey yong and e neva sabi many tins. Di work wey dem won do dey hard, bikos dis nor bi palis for man, but na temple for di Oga awa God.
“Dia tit bi like swod and dia mout sharp like knife. Dem dey distroy poor pipol komot from dis eart and pipol wey nor get food to chop, dem dey kill dem trowey.
For dat time, yu go sey: “Make wi tank God! Make wi praiz en name! Make wi tell evribody about di tins wey E do! Make wi tell dem how God big and strong rish.