My God send en angel kom klose di lion dem mout, so dat dem nor go tosh mi, bikos E si and know sey I nor do anytin. And I neva still do any bad tin to yu, my king.”
But I go let yu know sey I dey woship di God wey awa grand-grand papa dem dey woship, as dia tradishon tok (wey dis pipol sey na one kind gang). Dem bilive evritin wey di law tok and wey di profets rite down.
Afta three days, Paul koll all di Jew pipol oga dem togeda. Wen dem don gada, e kon tell dem, “My pipol, even doh I nor do anytin against awa pipol or awa grand-grand papa dem tradishon, from Jerusalem naim dem turn mi to prisona kon karry mi give Rome pipol.
Wi dey happy, bikos wi know sey di way wi dey live awa life for dis world and how wi dey bihave with una, dey show sey na God send us thru en pawa, nor bi human being own.