One profet go meet King Ahab kon sey, “Dis na wetin God tok: ‘Bikos Siria pipol tok sey I bi god for mountin and nor bi for groun, I go make yu win dia many sojas and yu and yor pipol go know sey na mi bi God.’ ”
God tell mi, “My savant, I get big work for yu; yu nor go only make Israel pipol wey survive, great again, but I go still make yu di lite for di nashons, so dat all di world go dey save.”
God kon tell mi, “Man pikin, yu dey si dat one too? All dis bad tins wey Judah pipol dey do and wey don spread for di land, nor do dem, but dem still dey do am for my Holy Place and e dey make mi vex for dem more-more. Si as dem dey curse mi for outside!