I look real hard, But no mo nobody dea fo help me. Bum me out dat nobody dea kokua me. Az why I use my powa fo do wat I gotta do. I stay huhu, an dass wat wen kokua me.
You know wat? Da time goin come, an almos stay hea now, wen all you guys goin bag, an scatta all ova da place. Erybody goin go his place, an I no goin stay by nobody. But I no stay by nobody, cuz my Faddah stay by me.
Da One In Charge goin be da judge Dat goin tell his peopo dey no mo da blame. He goin show love an pity fo his worka guys Wen he see dat dey no mo powa An no mo da Israel guys dea, No matta dey slave guys o not slave guys.
Wen Jesus stay hea inside da world, he pray real hard, an he cry real loud, cuz he know dat God can take him outa dea fo him no gotta mahke. An God lissen him, cuz Christ all da time show him respeck, an ony do wat God tell um fo do.