Dey know God, bot dey ain gim de hona dat dey oughta gii ta God, an dey ain tank um fa wa e da do. Steada dat, dey ain got a bit ob sense. Dey beena git all mix op een dey head til dey ain know wa right fa do.
Man, who ya tink ya da? Ya kin taak back ta God? Fa sho, a plain clay pot ain gwine grumble ta de one wa mek um, aks um say, “Hoccome ya mek me like dis?”
Wen we one wid Jedus Christ, ef we git circumcise or ef we ain git circumcise, dat ain mean nottin tall. Bot de ting wa matta mo den ebryting else, dat we trus een Christ. An people gwine see dis wen dey see how we da show lob ta oda people.
A da waan oona. Mus dohn leh nobody trap ya wid dey own ceitful kinda sense wa ain mean nottin. De ting wa dem people yah da taak, dey wa de ole people been laan oda people way back. An de sperit dem wa rule dis wol, dey mek um know dem ting yah. Dem ting yah ain come fom Christ.
Heapa dem broda, an mo den all dem broda mongst de Jew people, wa ain pay no mind ta de true teachin. Dey jes da onrabble dey mout an mek oda people fool wid de nonsense dey da teach.
Well den, dat so e stan wen somebody trus God. Ef e jes taak, da say e trus God, de fait ob dat poson wa da say e trus God cyahn do nottin. E fait dead.
So den, jes like a poson body done dead wen dey ain no sperit een um, same way so a poson wa say e trus God bot e ain do ting wa show e trus um, dat poson fait dead.