Yell, all you peopo inside da town gates! Cry plenny, you peopo inside da big towns! All you Filisha peopo, You real sked, you stay shake! Cuz one strong army come from da north side! Dey burn down da towns. Can see da smoke! Da army guys, dey all stay togedda, Dey no even lose one army guy.
Still yet, I goin make hard Fo da peopo inside Ariel town. Dey goin stay sad an sore inside. Bumbye Ariel town goin be fo me, Jalike da kine town I like um fo be.
Erybody goin go way from da palace An leave da big town Dat wen get plenny noise befo time. Da hill wit da strong wall an da towas Goin get pukas an caves inside. Da wild donkeys goin like live dea Cuz no mo peopo, An da goats goin get food fo eat ova dea.
Even da Judah land look jalike stay sad inside An plenny tired. Lebanon side, da trees look jalike dey come shame, An da leaf look jalike stay dry. Sharon side, no mo rain, Stay jalike da dry Arabah valley. Bashan an Carmel side, Da plants leaf, all stay fall down.
Go sit down on top da dirt, You Babylon town peopo! You Babylon guys was jalike One beautiful young princess. But now, you gotta go sit down on top da groun, Cuz now you no mo throne an no mo king. Az why nobody goin tink you make nice to peopo An you no need work.
Den I aks him, “Boss, how long I gotta do dat?” An he tell, “Till all da towns stay all bus up An no mo peopo live dea, An all da house no mo peopo inside, An all da land stay dry an all wipe out.
“Da Judah peopo stay sad inside. Da big towns no mo biznis. Da peopo sit on top da groun An cry bout da land, jalike get one funeral. All da Jerusalem peopo stay yell fo help.
I goin make dem get mo plenny widows Den da ocean get sand. Noon time, I goin bring somebody Fo wipe out da young guys. Right den an dea I goin make dea muddahs Come sore inside an stay real sked.
Jerusalem town stay all empty! Befo time get plenny peopo dea. Befo time, Jerusalem was jalike one importan lady, But now, come jalike one widow! Befo time, from all da districks, Jerusalem was jalike dea princess, But now, jalike one slave!
Da roads dat go Mount Zion, jalike dey stay sad, Cuz no mo nobody go da spesho religious ceremonies. All da town gates, no mo nobody dea. Da pries guys moan. Da young wahines stay sad, Jalike Mount Zion stay suffa plenny.
Da older leadas fo Jerusalem sit on top da groun, an no talk. Dey sprinkle dirt on top dea heads. An dey wear burmbag clotheses fo show dey stay sad. Da young wahines from Jerusalem lay on da groun an put dea face in da dirt, Fo show dey stay sad inside.
Da One In Charge make one plan fo bus up da wall aroun Jerusalem. He stretch out one line fo measure wat part he goin bus up. He no hold back. He wipe um out. Jalike he make da strong wall cry. All wasted, da walls!
Den all da prince guys fo da coast towns goin come off dea thrones an hemo dea robes an fancy kine embroida stuff. Dey goin sit on top da groun, real sked an shaking all da time. Dey goin come bum out cuz a stuff stay happen stay happen to you Tyre peopo!
Cuz nobody can make Samaria town Come good Cuz stay all bus up. Now da Judah peopo suffa too. Da army guys dat stay agains us guys stay by oua gate awready By Jerusalem, da big town.
Dey goin wipe out you guys, you an yoa kids inside dea. Dey not goin let one stone stay on top da odda. Cuz you guys neva like know wen God goin show up.”