Wat if no mo da fifty peopo dat do da right ting. Wat if ony get forty-five? You goin wipe out da whole town, jus cuz need five peopo moa?” Da One In Charge tell um, “If I find forty-five peopo dea dat stay do da right ting, I no goin wipe out da town.”
Den God, Da One In Charge, take dirt from da groun an make one guy. God blow on top his face fo make da guy come alive. Az how da guy get life inside him.
You gotta bus ass an sweat Fo get enuff food outa da groun, An afta, you goin go back to da dirt Cuz I wen make you outa da dirt. You come from dirt, An you goin come dirt one mo time.”
I tell: “You, my God! But I stay get plenny shame! Real plenny shame, so I no can even look up to you, my God. Da bad tings us guys stay do, jalike one big pile a rubbish dat mo high den oua head! Da shame fo do all dat bad kine stuff, jalike go all da way up to da sky!
Den even mo he goin poin finga Da peopo dat live inside dese bodies! Dea bodies jalike one house dey make from clay Dat get foundation on top da dirt. Can smash dem mo easy den smash one moth!
But Moses, he beg Da One In Charge, his God, fo no do dat. He tell, “You, you Da One In Charge. How come you stay huhu wit yoa peopo? You wen get dem outa da Egypt land, an you use plenny powa an come strong fo do dat.
Den I wen yell, “Bummahs! I stay wipe out awready! Da way I stay talk, An da way da peopo I stay wit stay talk, No way us can come in front God! But still yet, I wen see Da One In Charge, da King, Da God Ova All Da Armies.”
Wen Simon Peter see how plenny fish dey get, he go down on his knees in front Jesus an tell, “Eh, Boss, go way from me, cuz I one guy dat stay do bad kine stuff!”