Among di creatures, e get sometin wey bi like tosh or tick fire and e just dey move. Di fire dey move from front go back, e dey shine well-well and dey bring out tonda lite.
“As I still dey look, dem kom set throne and Oga God wey nor dey die kon sidan put. En klot dey white like snow and en hair bi like lamb skin. En throne dey bring fire like sey di wheel dey burn.
“Di king go tell di pipol wey dey en left hand, ‘Make una komot from my side, una wey God don curse! Make una enter hell-fire wey dem prepare for devil and en wiked angels.
If anybody shame for mi and wetin I dey tish for dis world wey wiked and ashawo pipol dey, Man Pikin go shame for am too, wen e go kom back for en Papa and en holy angels glory.”
“But Abraham ansa, ‘My pikin, remember sey wen yu dey alive, yu dey enjoy good tins, but Lazarus nor enjoy at-all. But naw, e dey enjoy for here and yu dey sofa for der.
kon sey, “Galilee pipol, na wetin make una stand der dey look heaven like dat? Dis Jesus Christ wey God don karry go heaven today, go still kom back di same way wey una si am dey go heaven.”
And if wi bi God shidren, den wi go inherit God propaty. Yes, wi go follow Christ inherit God propaty, bikos if really wi sofa with am, wi go follow am enjoy.
Bikos God kreate evritin for heaven and eart thru en pikin; both Fisical and spiritual tins; weda dem get pawa or dey rule for difren-difren place; God kreate dem thru am and E kreate dem for am.
Na di same word God take keep dis heaven and eart dey wait for fire wey go kom. E keep dem dey wait Judgement day. Di day wen E go distroy di pipol wey nor dey fear am.
Make una use Sodom and Gomorrah and di towns wey dey near dem, as ezample. God ponish dem with fire wey nor dey end, bikos both men and wimen dey sleep with each oda anyhow, dem even dey sleep with animals and dem dey do oda wiked tins wey dey dia mind.
(Make una look! E dey kom back inside di kloud and evry eye go si am. Even doz wey shuk am and all di tribes wey dey dis eart, go kry bikos of am. Dis tins go really happen! Amen.)
Den I hear one vois from heaven dey sey, “Make yu rite dis tins: “God don bless pipol wey bilive and obey Christ before dem die!” Di Spirit sey, “Blessing go really follow dis pipol and dem go rest from dia hard work, bikos of di good wey dem do.”
“Mi, wey bi Christ, I don send my angel make e kom tell di pipol for di church di trut about dis tins. I kom from David family and na mi bi di brite Star wey dey shine for morning!”
Den di angel tell mi, “Pipol fit trust dis word bikos na true. God wey bi di profets spirit Oga God, don send en angels kon show en savants wetin go soon happen.”
But e tell mi, “Nor do like dat! I bi savant like yu, like yor brodas di profets and doz wey go obey di words wey dey dis book. So make wi woship only God!”
Den dem give each of dem long white klot kon sey, make una rest small until di oda savants and una brodas for Christ wey wiked pipol go kill, don komplete.