But wen e si all di good tins wey en sofa bring, belle go sweet am. My savant wey I like well-well, go bear plenty pipol ponishment and I go forgive dem bikos of am.
“My Papa don give mi evritin. Nobody know who di pikin bi escept di Papa and nobody know who di Papa bi escept di pikin and pipol wey di pikin choose to show.”
Rome pipol wey God love and koll make dem bi en own, na una I dey rite dis leta give. Make God awa Papa for heaven and Jesus awa Oga God give una grace and peace.
Bikos God wey sey, “Make lite shine from darkness,” Na-im dey shine inside awa heart, so dat E go give us di lite wey show us en glory wey dey Christ face.
Nor bi only doz ones, but naw, I dey look evritin as nor-tin, wen I kompare am with Christ, my Oga God wey I know and I trowey evritin, bikos of am. True-true, I dey look all doz tins as yeye, so dat I go fit gain Christ,
I pray make God pawa give us evritin wey wi nid, so dat wi go fit live di kind life wey E wont, as wi don know di trut about Jesus wey koll us with en glory and goodness.
Bikos if una really get dis tins, dem go dey grow inside una, so una nor go dey yuzles, but una go bear good fruits as una dey try to know Christ more-more.
Afta dem don free from sin thru awa Oga God and Savior Jesus Christ and dem kon let sin masta dem again, dia kondishon for di end, go worse pass as e bi before.
But make una grow inside di grace wey awa Oga God and Savior, Jesus Christ give una, so dat una go know am more-more. Make glory bi en own, naw and forever! Amen.
Na John rite dis leta go give di seven church wey dey Asia aria. Make grace and peace dey with una from di Pesin wey dey since, wey dey naw and wey go still kom. From di seven spirits wey dey en throne front