from Ben-Hadad sey, “I go bring men kom distroy dis yor town and dem go use dia hand karry all di good tins komot. Make di gods kill mi, if I nor do am.”
Si, yu really dey bilive sey Egypt pipol go kom help yu? Egypt wey bi like shuku-shuku; if pesin won rest put, e go wound di pesin hand. Dat na wetin King Fero for Egypt dey do to evribody wey dey trust am.
God sey, “I go ponish my shidren wey nor dey obey my kommand. Pipol wey dey do wetin dem like and enter agriment with wiked pipol kon dey do tins without my Spirit. Dem just dey add join dia sins.
Pipol wey dey go Egypt for help, curse dey dia head! Dem dey put dia hope for di plenty sojas, ordinary horse and shariot wey Egypt get. But dem nor trust Israel God or kom meet am make E help dem!
Egypt pipol nor bi god! Dem bi ordinary human being. Dia horse na just flesh nor bi spirit! God go distroy dem with en hand. Di pipol wey dey help dem, go stagga and di ones wey dem dey help, go fall for groun and all of dem go die togeda.
Una dey espect Egypt pipol to kom help una, but dat go bi like sey una won use soft stik take waka; but e go break kon wound una hand. Dat na how Egypt king bi to anybody wey put hope on am.” ’ ”
“Make yu tell Zedekaya wey sey make yu pray make I help dem sey, ‘Egypt sojas wey bin dey kom help yu, go-go back to dia town wen dem don help yu finish.’
But Judah king go against Babilon king. E go hire horse and many sojas from Egypt. Naw, with all dis one, e go fit win di fight against Babilon king? E go fit do wetin e plan? E go fit break di agriment and nobody go ponish am?
Dat time, all di pipol for Egypt go know sey na mi bi God. Aldo Israel pipol bilive sey Egypt pipol go kom help and fight for dem, but di trut bi sey, Egypt pipol na soft plant wey dey grow for wota.
Naw, mi Nebukadnezzar praiz, woship and hail di King wey dey heaven. Evritin wey E dey do dey rite and en ways dey pure. Pipol wey dey karry body up, E dey bring dem down.
Make di king nor build big house where e go put horse, or make di pipol go back to Egypt go buy horse, bikos God don sey, “Make una nor go back to Egypt.”