Haman kon tell en wife Zeresh and all en friends evritin wey happen to am. En friends with en wife Zeresh kon tell am, “Yu don dey luz pawa to dis Mordekai. E bi Jew pesin and yu nor go fit win am. True-true e go win yu.”
Who bi dis wey hold en love dey waka kom from di desert? I wake yu up from under di apple tree where yor mama for born yu. For der, yor mama dey kry with pain, wen e dey born yu.
Just as nika fine and dey tight pesin for waist, na so I wont make Israel and Jerusalem pipol whole mi tight. So dat dem go bi my pipol wey go dey praiz and honor my name; but dem nor gri obey mi.”
Dem nor even ask sey, ‘Where God wey take us komot from Egypt? Di Pesin wey take us pass wildaness and desert, land wey nor good and dey dry, where pipol nor dey stay or travel pass.’
Bikos Oga God wey dey rule ova evritin tell mi sey, na bikos of en own glory E send mi go di nashons wey bin distroy una, bikos anybody wey tosh una, don tosh di pipol wey E love well-well.”
Den just as God kommand us, wi komot from Mount Horeb kon travel pass di great wildaness wey dey make pesin fear, just as unasef go remember, den wi face Amor pipol kountries. Wen wi rish Kadesh Barnea,
E let una hear en vois from heaven, so dat E go fit tell una wetin una go do. E make una si en great fire for eart here, so dat E go tok to una from der.