So di church send dem go and as dem dey go, dem pass Foenicia and Samaria kon tell pipol wey dem meet for der how Gentile pipol take turn from dia sin kom meet God and di story make all di brodas wey hear am, happy well-well.
Wen wi don stay der for sometaim, wi kon travel komot der. All of dem with dia wife and pikin escort us go outside di town. Wi knee down pray for di wotaside
Bikos di place where ship dey pak put wen dem si, nor good for kold weda; some for di pipol kon gri sey make wi dey go. Dem dey hope sey wi go fit rish Foenix, wey dey Krete, wey face sout-west and nort-west, so dat wi go fit spend kold sizin for der.
Afta wi don dey der for three monts, wi kon enter ship from Alexandria wey stop for di island for kold time and di sign wey dey di ship front, na “Twins god.”