He wen do wat he gotta do Fo get his peopo outa trouble. He wen tell dat Da deal he wen make wit dem, Goin stay foeva. Wen you know wat kine god him, You know dat he stay good an spesho, An you know you betta Come sked a him.
Da Israel peopo I goin pick, Da ony time dey goin use you odda Israel guys name Goin be fo put kahuna on top somebody. But me, Da One In Charge, da Boss, I goin kill you odda Israel guys, An give one diffren name fo my worka guys.
Cuz a dat, my Boss goin give you guys one sign. Dis da sign: goin get one young wahine dat neva sleep wit one guy, but layta she goin come hapai, an bumbye dat wahine goin born one boy. She goin call him ‘Immanuel,’ dat mean, ‘God stay wit us guys.’
Wen he da king, da Judah peopo goin get outa trouble, An da Israel peopo goin know fo shua eryting stay okay. Dey all goin give dea king one name dat mean, ‘Da One In Charge, da one dat do right fo us guys erytime.’ ”
“Lissen up! One young wahine Who neva sleep wit nobody, Goin get hapai. She goin born one boy. Dey goin name him Emmanuel.” (“Emmanuel” mean, “God stay hea now wit us guys.”)
Da Pharisee guys hear dat, an dey tell, “Nah! Az Beelzebul, da Devil. He da leada guy fo da bad kine spirits, you know. He da one give dis guy da powa fo make da spirit let da guy go, az why!”
He find him, an bring him Antiok. Barnabas an Saul stick togedda wit da odda braddahs an sistahs dat come togedda fo church ova dea, an dey teach plenny peopo fo one year. Antiok was da firs place wea odda peopo start fo call Jesus peopo “Christian.” Dat mean, “Christ peopo.”
Plenny times I go from one Jew church to anodda fo punish um, an I try fo make um talk bad agains God. I come plenny huhu wit dem, an I even go da towns far away fo make um suffa.
“No mo nobody dat can take da peopo outa da bad kine stuff dey stay do. No mo nobody in da whole world dat we gotta stay tight wit fo him take us outa da bad kine stuff we stay do. God give us ony Jesus fo do dat.”
An dis Faddah, he da Faddah fo real kine. All da diffren ohanas all ova da world an inside da sky, dey get dea faddahs, an dey call um “faddahs” cuz dey ack litto bit jalike da real Faddah,
You know, befo time I wen talk real stink an bulai bout God, an make his peopo suffa, an bus um up. But no matta, Jesus still yet wen give me chance, cuz I neva know wat I stay do, an I neva trus him dat time.