God sey, “Na my savant wey I give pawa bi dis; di pesin wey I choose and I dey happy with am. I don put my Spirit inside am and e go judge di nashons well.
Na mi wey bi God choose yu to show as I good rish. I go hold yor hands kon guide yu and I go give yu to my pipol Israel, just to fulfil my kovenant. And yu go bi lite to guide oda nashons.
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.”
Den I sey, “My God! Na Yu dey protet and give mi pawa. Yu dey help mi anytime I dey for trobol. Nashons go kom from evriwhere for di eart kon sey, ‘Di gods wey awa grand-grand papa dem get, na only to lie dem know and dem nor fit save anybody.’
But di time dey kom wen Israel pipol go plenty like san-san for sea wey nobody fit kount or measure. Aldo God dey sey, “Una nor bi my pipol,” but di day dey kom wen God go sey, “God wey nor dey die, na-im bi una papa!”
Den Israel pipol wey survive go bi like dew for morning wey God send kom di nashons; like rain wey go make plant grow and e nor dey wait for man before e fall.
God sey, “From east go rish west, pipol go honor my name for evriwhere. Dem go burn betta incense and offa betta sakrifice give mi, bikos my name go dey great among all di nashons.
but una go get pawa wen di Holy Spirit don enter una life and una go tell pipol about mi for Jerusalem, for evriwhere for Judea and Samaria go rish all di far place wey dey dis world.”