E go judge and setol kworel among nashons. E go setol many pipol kase. Dem go turn dia swod to ordinary blade kon use dia spear dey work for vineyard. Den, no nashon go fight against anoda nashon and dem nor go train pipol to fight war again.
e go drive sinnas komot from en present, en pawa and en glory. Dat day, evribody wey bilive, go praiz am and true-true, una bilive evritin wey wi tell una.
Naw, di prize for raitiousness dey wait mi and na God wey dey judge rite go give mi dis prize for di day wen Christ go kom. Di prize nor bi for mi alone, but na for evribody wey dey wait for Christ to kom back.
Di nashons dey vex, but di time wey yu go ponish dem, don rish. And na naw yu go judge doz wey don die kon reward yor savants; di profets; doz wey dey good and evribody wey dey fear yor name, both small and big. Dis na di time to distroy doz wey dey kause wahala for di eart.”
Den I si heaven open and one white horse dey kom out! Dem dey koll di Pesin wey dey ride di horse, “Faithfulnes and Trut.” E dey judge without parsha or wayo even as E dey go fight war.