Jedus know wa dey da say, so e aks um say, “Hoccome oona da taak ta one noda, da warry cause oona ain got no bread? Oona ain bleebe pon me haadly tall!
Jedus ansa say, “Oona ain got nuff fait. A da tell oona fa true say, ef oona bleebe, eben ef oona fait ain no mo big den a leetle mustard seed, oona kin gii orda ta dis high hill say, ‘Come outta dey an go oba yonda!’ An dat hill gwine moob. Ain nottin wa oona ain gwine be able fa do!” [
God de one dat gii cloes ta de wile grass. An dat grass dey taday an e gone demarra. People cut um down an bun um op. Ef God dress op de wile grass like dat, fa true e gwine do way mo den dat fa mek sho ya hab cloes fa weah. Sho nuff, oona ain bleebe God wid all oona haat!
Jedus ansa say, “Hoccome oona so scaid? Oona ain got bot jes a leeleetle fait een me!” Den Jedus git op an e chaage de big wind an de swellin wata. Jes den ebryting calm right down.
A da tell oona, ef somebody tell dis mountain yah say, ‘Mus git op an go shrow yasef eenta de sea,’ dat wa gwine happen, ef dat poson ain doubt een e haat, ef e bleebe fa true dat wa e say gwine happen.
A wahn man wa lib ebryweh fa pray. Dey mus be people wa done gii God dey life an wa da lib fa um. An wen dey hice op dey han fa pray, dey mus dohn be bex wid nobody an mus dohn wahn fa aagy.
Cause oona trus een God, e gwine keep oona safe wid e powa. E da keep oona safe til dat sabation come ta oona wa God been mek ready an wa e gwine show ta oona een de las day.