Di profet kon tell di king, “Dis na wetin God sey make I tell yu, ‘Bikos yu let di man wey I sey make dem kill eskape, yu go use yor life pay for en own and dem go distroy yor sojas, bikos dem let en sojas eskape.’ ”
I still sey, “My pipol! Make una wear sak klot and roll for groun. Make una kry well-well and mourn like sey una only pikin just die. Bikos very soon, doz wiked sojas go kom distroy all of us.”