Dis tins go happen, bikos dem don forget mi kon dey offa sakrifice give oda gods and dem dey make mi vex, bikos of di juju wey dem make with dia hand. Una go feel my vexnashon for dis place and una nor go fit stop am.” ’
and awa temple wey holy and fine, wey awa grand-grand papa dem for dey praiz Yu before, don skata and dem distroy am with fire. Evriwhere wey wi love, don skata.
“Wen yu don tell di pipol about all dis tins, dem go ask, ‘Why God won ponish us like dis? Wetin wi do? Wish kind sin wi kommit wey make di Oga awa God dey vex?’
I sey, “King Jekonaya go bi like pot wey break wey dem trowey. E go bi like klay pot wey pipol nor won use at-all. Why dem go force en and en shidren go anoda kountry? Wetin make dem won take dem go kountry wey dem nor know anytin about?”
‘I go koll di pipol wey dey nort and my savant King Nebukadnezzar for Babilon and dem go kom fight against Judah pipol and di towns wey dey round Jerusalem. I go distroy and skata dis nashon and di ones wey dey round am, forever. I go make pipol si and dey fear dem.
Why una dey woship juju and sakrifice give Egypt gods? Na bikos una dey stay der? Abi una nor know sey una dey make mi vex? Una dey distroy unasef and na dis make all di nashons for di eart dey trit una anyhow kon use una name as curse!
So Jeremaya, anytime wey yor pipol ask, “Wetin make di Oga God ponish us like dis? Make yu ansa, ‘Na bikos dem leave God go woship oda gods for dia land and bikos of dat, una must go serve as slave for anoda land.’ ”
Afta I don vex ponish Babilon, nobody go stay der again. Dem go distroy am finish. Doz wey dey waka pass go si am kon sopraiz well-well, bikos of di wahala wey don happen to am.
Pipol wey dey pass di town dey look una with shame. Dem dey laf and shake dia heads, bikos Jerusalem don skata. Dem sey, “Nor bi di fine town wey di world bin like well-well bi dis?”
Fire and sulfur go kover di whole land. Dem nor go fit plant for der and nor-tin go grow for der. E go bi like Sodom and Gomorrah, Admah and Zeboiim, di towns wey God vex distroy.