4 Bumbye, dose leada guys goin yell real loud Fo Da One In Charge help dem. But he no goin ansa dem! Dat time he goin hide his face from dem guys, Cuz a all da bad kine stuff dey wen do.”
Dey yell fo somebody help dem, But no mo nobody get um outa trouble. Eh! You Da One In Charge! Dey even wen yell fo you help dem, But you no do notting fo dem.
Wen you guys put up yoa hands fo pray to me I goin look da odda way. No matta you pray long time, I no goin lissen. Yoa hands stay dirty all ova From da blood a da peopo you wen kill.
Az why dis wat me, Da One In Charge, tell: ‘I goin make one real bad kine ting happen to dem, an dey no goin get outa dat. Dey goin yell fo me help um, but I no goin lissen.
No matta dey skip food wen dey pray, I no goin lissen wat dey yell to me fo do. No matta dey make burn up kine sacrifices an wheat an barley kine sacrifices, I had it wit wat dey stay do. I goin be da One dat goin wipe dem out cuz a da war, an cuz dey no mo food, an cuz a da real bad kine sick.”
But da places wea da houses stay, befo dey bus um down, goin stay full a da mahke bodies a da Jerusalem army guys dat wen try fo fight da Babylon guys. I goin kill da Jerusalem guys hea cuz I stay real huhu. I goin make deaf ear to da peopo inside dis big town, cuz a all da bad kine stuff dey do.
Da guys dat tell dey talk fo God, Wateva dey tell, dey bulai. Da pries guys make da kine rules dey like. An my peopo like fo eryting stay lidat. But how you guys goin handle Wat goin happen cuz a dat, aah?”
So same ting. Me, Da One In Charge, I real huhu. I goin show how huhu I stay wit dem. I no goin pity dem. I no goin hold back. No matta dey yell loud, I no goin lissen dem.”
“Da guys dat tell dey see wat odda peopo no can see, Goin come shame. An da guys dat tell wat goin happen, Dey all goin lose face, Cuz God no tell dem notting dey aks um about.”
Wen dat time come, plenny peopo goin tell me, ‘Eh, Boss, we tell erybody we yoa guys dat talk fo you, an dat make da bad kine spirits no bodda peopo no moa, an wen we do stuffs fo show yoa powa.’
God jalike one house owna dat eat, den go lock da door fo go sleep. Den you guys goin stan outside an start fo knock da door an tell, ‘Eh Boss, try open da door fo us!’ But he goin tell you guys, ‘I donno who you guys o wea you guys come from!’
Da guy dat make jalike one judge fo da odda peopo, an no give um chance, dat guy no goin get chance wen he stan in front God da Judge. But wen you give da odda guy chance, den no need fo God judge you, an dass mo betta.
Da time goin come wen you guys goin yell to Da One In Charge, fo help you run away from da king dat you guys wen pick, but wen dat time come, Da One In Charge no goin help you guys!”