He tell dem, “An az not all! I da ony one Queen Esther wen tell fo come wit da king fo eat one dinna she make. An she tell me one mo time fo come eat anodda dinna wit him tomorra.
Da kine guy dat make deaf ear Cuz peopo tell um ova an ova He do wrong an he betta stop, Fo real Da One In Charge goin bring down dat guy one time. Cuz no way da guy can come good bumbye.
“Az why no mo notting mo betta, den fo peopo do dea work an stay good inside, cuz az why dey stay hea. No mo nobody can make dem see wat goin happen to dem bumbye!”
So who know wass good fo peopo do all da time dey stay alive? Dey ony get short time fo live, jalike one shadow dat no stay long time, an dat no make sense. An who can tell dem wat goin happen unda da sun afta dey mahke?
So wen eryting go good, stay good inside. But wen eryting go bad, figga lidis: God make good tings an bad tings happen. Az why no mo nobody can figga wat goin happen bumbye.
So I tink bout all dis. From dat, fo shua God da One stay in charge a da peopo dat do da right kine stuff an know wat fo do erytime. But nobody know if peopo goin love um o hate um.
Nobody know wen dey goin mahke. Az jalike wen peopo trap fish in one net, O snag birds inside one trap. Hard times catch peopo, Wen dey figga notting bad goin happen!