13 My king, around aftanoon for road, I kon si one kind lite from heaven wey shine pass di sun. Di lite shine round mi and di pipol wey dey follow mi travel.
Di moon go dey dark and sun nor go shine again, bikos Oga God wey dey lead heaven sojas, go rule from Mount Zion for Jerusalem and evribody go si en glory wey big well-well.
Full moon lite go shine like sun for aftanoon and sun lite go shine seven times pass as e dey shine before and e go bi like seven days lite. Den God go join en pipol bones wey bin break kon heal all dia wound.
Wen wi don fall for groun, I hear one vois wey use Aramaik language tell mi, ‘Saul, Saul, why yu dey ponish mi? Yu dey fight yorsef, bikos na stone yu dey kick so.’