Den Ezra go way from da Temple Fo God. He go by Jehohanan, Eliashib boy. He sleep dea dat nite. He no eat bread o drink watta wen he stay dea cuz he still stay sad inside cuz he no can trus da peopo dat wen come back from Babylon.
Eryting inside stay all bum out. Still yet, I goin tink plenny Bout you, my God, No matta I stay on top Mount Hermon O on top da Mizar Hill, An inside da land Wea da Jordan Riva start.