Draw mi follow yu! Make wi kwik komot here! Make di king take mi go en room. Awa king, wi dey happy well-well, bikos of yu and wi like yor love pass wine. Yes, di yong wimen dey honor yu and dat na di rite tin to do.
For Mount Zion, God wey dey lead heaven sojas go do big party for all di pipol for di world. For di party, plenty food go dey to chop and wine go dey to drink; betta meat and sweet wine go dey too.
God sey, “All of una wey wota dey hongry, make una kom drink from dis wota! Una wey nor get money, make una kom chop! Make una kom drink wine and milk and una nor go pay anytin!
“Make yu and yor sons nor drink wine or strong drink wen una enter di tent, so dat una nor go die and dis na law wey yu and yor shidren-shidren must obey.
“E go bad for una wey dey tish di law and una Farisee pipol, una wey dey pritend! Una dey wosh cup and plate body make dem for klean, but bad belle and long-trot full inside una.
“Wen pesin dey do party, na betta wine e dey first serve pipol, den wen di pipol don drink taya, naim e dey serve cheap wine. But yu kon keep di good wine until di party don one finish.”
But naw, I dey rite to una sey, pipol wey sey dem bi Christians and dem dey do bad tins, make una nor follow dem make friend. Make una nor even chop with dat kind pesin.