“Make una go meet and ask God for mi and Judah pipol. Make una find out wetin di words for di book mean. God don dey vex for us, bikos awa grand-grand papa nor gri obey wetin dey dis book at-all.”
One of dem ansa, “My king, dat kind tin nor fit happen. Na Profet Elisha for Israel dey tell di king evritin, even di words wey yu dey tok for inside yor bedroom, e dey hear am.”
bikos dis na wetin God tell mi, “Just as dew dey form for nite wen harvest time rish and as sun dey shine for day time kon make evriwhere hot, na so too I go kwayet dey look una from heaven where I dey stay.
How I wish dem know wetin I dey tink for my mind, den dem for fit prish my message give my pipol, so dat dem go stop di kind life wey dem dey live and di bad-bad tins wey dem dey do.
And na di trut I won tell yu naw.” Di angel still sey, “Three more king go kom from Persia. Den di fourt king go get money well-well pass all di kings wey don dey before am. Wen e don get pawa well-well, bikos of en money, e go karry evribody go fight Greece.
Di king sey, “Na yor God big pass among all gods! Na-im bi God of all kings and E dey show pipol wetin dey sekret and na-im make yu fit tok all dis tins so!”
I nor go koll una savant again, bikos savant nor dey undastand wetin en oga dey do, but I dey koll una my friend, bikos I don show una evritin wey I hear from my Papa.
Afta all dis tins, I look up kon si one door wey open for heaven! Den di vois wey I first hear kon tok to mi like loud trumpet sey: “Make yu kom up, so dat I go show yu wetin go happen afta dis tins.”