Da ohana peopo tell God fo do good tings fo Rebecca. Dey tell, “Eh, you oua sistah! We like you come da ancesta wahine Fo ten million peopo! We like da peopo dat goin come from you come strong So wen odda peopo go agains dem, Yoa peopo goin take ova dea towns!”
Den Laban tell Jacob dis: “Kay den. Da wahines, dey my daughtahs. Da kids, dey my grankids. Da sheeps an goats, dey my sheeps an goats. Eryting you see, mines. But wat? I no can do notting now bout my daughtahs, an da kids dey wen born.
So dass how all da peopo go da Jerusalem side a da Jordan Riva. Da king go dea too. Da king kiss Barzillai, an tell God fo do good kine stuff fo him. Afta dat, Barzillai go back his place.
Wen Da One In Charge like da way you live, Even wen peopo stay agains you, Da One In Charge goin make dem tink diffren bout you So eryting goin come good wit you an dem.
Balak tell Balaam, “Wat you stay do to me! I wen bring you ova hea fo put kahuna on top da peopo dat stay agains me! So, wassup?! You stay tell God fo do ony good tings to dem!”
Da One In Charge put some words in Balaam mout fo tell Balak. He tell Balaam, “Da words I give you jus now fo tell Balak, go back by Balak an tell um dat.”
How you tink I can put kahuna on top dem, Wen God no put kahuna on top dem?! How you tink I goin tell how mad I stay wit dem, Wen Da One In Charge not mad wit dem?! Not even!
But yoa God, Da One In Charge, get love an aloha fo you guys. Az why he no lissen Balaam. He take da bad ting Balaam like do an make um come good fo you guys.
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.
Den Ruth an Orpah start fo cry one mo time. Orpah, she kiss her muddah-in-law fo tell her aloha, an she go back home. But Ruth, she like stay tight wit Naomi.