13 I dey rite give una wey bi papa, bikos una know di pesin wey dey alive since God kreate di world. I dey rite give una wey bi yong pipol, bikos una don win Satan.
Afta all dis tins, I go put my spirit for una body. Una shidren go prish my message; di old pipol among una go dey dream dreams, while di yong ones go dey si vishon.
“My Papa put evritin for my hand. Nobody know di pikin, but na only en Papa know am. Nobody know di Papa, but na only di pikin and anybody wey di pikin choose to show.
“My Papa don give mi evritin. Nobody know who di pikin bi escept di Papa and nobody know who di Papa bi escept di pikin and pipol wey di pikin choose to show.”
Jesus ansa am, “So Filip, I don dey with una all dis time and yu still nor know mi? Di pesin wey don si mi, don si my Papa! Why yu kon dey sey, ‘Show us yor Papa?’
“I don tell una all dis tins, so dat my peace go stay with una. Wahala full inside di world and sofa dey too, but make una heart dey strong, bikos I don already win di world.”
Papa, I dey pray, so dat all of dem go get one mind, just as mi and yu bi one. I still dey pray make dem dey with us, so dat di world go bilive sey na yu send mi.
Bikos God wey sey, “Make lite shine from darkness,” Na-im dey shine inside awa heart, so dat E go give us di lite wey show us en glory wey dey Christ face.
Make yu nor tok anyhow to pesin wey old pass yu, but dey tok to am with respet like sey yu dey tok to yor papa. Tok to yong men as yu go take tok to yor broda.
(My shidren, I dey rite about dis matter, so dat una nor go dey sin.) But if anybody sin, wi get pesin wey dey beg di Papa for us, dat pesin, na Jesus Christ wey dey raitious
I don rite give una, my shidren, bikos una don know God. I don rite give una wey bi papa, bikos una don know di pesin wey dey alive since God kreate di world. I don rite give una yong pipol, bikos una dey strong and God word dey inside una, as una don win Satan.
Wi know sey God Pikin don kom and e don give us sense to know di trut about God. And wi dey inside en Pikin Jesus Christ. Na-im bi di real God and na-im bi di life wey nor go end.
Pesin wey get ear, make e hear wetin di Spirit dey tell di pipol for di church. Anybody wey fit bear rish di end, I go allow am chop from di tree for God Paradise and dis tree dey give life.’ ”