Etu eneka hoise kelemane, Isor ke janile bhi, taikhan pora Isor ke kineka mohima koribo lage etu kora nai, nohoile dhanyavad diya nai, kelemane taikhan karone etu bhabona to eku kaam thaka nai aru taikhan laga murkho mon to andhera hoi kene thakise.
Jodi kunba nijorke dhorom mani kene thaka manu ase bhabe, hoile bhi tai laga jiba to rukhai kene narakhe, aru nijor laga mon to thogai diye, titia hoile tai laga dhorom to eku kaam nai.
Kelemane, bisi Yehudi biswasi manu khan ase, kunkhan kotha bhi namane, aru sunnot laga kotha te eku motlob nathaka kotha koi aru dusra ke thogai thake.
Sabi kun manu pora bhi apuni ke misa laga kotha khan koi kene dhori rakhibole nadibi, manu khan laga niyom hisab te, aru etu prithibi laga saman khan te khushi paikene, aru Khrista ke khushi nakori kene prithibi laga itcha te najabi.
Kintu, O manu, Isor pora itcha kora kaam te alag jowab dibole manu tumi kun ase? Ki saman hath pora bonaise etu saman pora bona manu ke, “Apuni kele moike eneka bonaise eneka kobo pare naki?”