God still sey, “Ask di oda nashon if dis kind tin don ever happen before. Israel pipol for bi like woman wey neva ever sleep with man wons, but dem don really do wiked tins.
So, Jerusalem pipol! Make una mourn and kut una hair. Make una sing burial song on-top evry hill, bikos God sey, ‘I go rijet and forget dis pipol, bikos dem don make mi vex.’ ”
So I kon sey, “I go kry and mourn for di grass wey dey on-top mountin, bikos dem don dry and nobody dey travel pass der again. Dem nor dey hear fawol nois for der again and even bird and wild animals, don fly komot der.”
God wey dey rule evritin sey make I tell dis pipol, “Make yu nor forget wetin I won tok so! Make yu koll di wimen and doz wey sabi kry and sing beri song, kom.”
Den fire katch di vine kon burn evritin plus en fruit finish and e nor go ever strong again. E nor go ever bi dat royal rod again. “Dis na di sorrowful song wey dem go always dey sing.”
Dem go sing sorrowful song for una sey: “ ‘Di town wey evribody know, don skata! Na en ship bin full di sea before, en pipol bin dey rule di sea and dey make evribody fear.
“Man pikin, kry for wetin won happen to Tyre king. Tell am wetin mi God wey get pawa dey tok: “Yu bi betta ezample to pipol before. Yes! Yu bin fine well-well and get sense.
Dis warnin wey I dey give dem naw so, go turn to sorrowful song Leta. Di wimen go sing di song as dem dey mourn for Egypt and en pipol.” Mi, God wey get pawa, don tok.
“Man pikin, go warn Egypt king. Tell am dis message wey I dey give yu: “ ‘Yu bi lion among di nashons, but na ordinary animal yu bi for sea; Yu dey skata di wota with yor leg kon make di river dirty.
Samaria wimen, una bi fat melu for Bashan! Una dey ponish pipol wey nor strong, wey dey poor and dey opress doz wey dey hongry, den una go tell una husband, “Give us more wine make wi drink.”
So God wey get pawa sey, “For di town, pipol go dey kry and mourn for evriwhere. Dem go sey make farmers kry for dia land, den dem go pay pipol wey go kom mourn with dem.
Wen dat time rish, pipol go use una as song take esplain how wahala bi and dem go use una wahala take dey sing sey: “Awa own don finish kpata-kpata! God distroy, take awa land from us kon gi-am to awa enemies.”