So God tell Abram sey, “Make yu know naw sey yor shidren go bi strenjas for anoda man land. Dem go ponish and trit dem like slave for four hundred years.
Den God angel tell Hagar, “Yu get belle naw and yu go soon born boy pikin. Yu go name am ‘Ishmael,’ bikos di Oga God don hear yor kry and si yor pains.
God appear to am dat nite kon sey, “Na mi bi yor papa Abraham God. Make yu nor fear, bikos I dey with yu. Bikos of my savant Abraham, I go bless yu kon make yor shidren-shidren plenty.”
Stay for dis land. Den I go dey with yu kon bless yu, bikos I go give all dis land to yu and yor shidren-shidren. I go do wetin I promise yor papa Abraham.
Den God tell am, “Na mi bi di God wey get pawa. Yu go dey fruitful and yor propaty go plenty! One nashon; even many nashon go kom from yu and kings go dey join yor shidren-shidren!
But God look Israel pipol kon sorry for dem. God help dem, bikos of di promise wey E make with Abraham, Isaak and Jakob. Till today, E nor like to distroy or remove dem from en present.
As long as di leaders wey God give di pipol dey alive, E help and diliver dem from dia enemies. God sorry for dem well-well wen dem kry to am with pain, bikos of wetin dia enemies dey do dem.
“For dis time tumoro, I go send one yong man kom meet yu from Benjamin tribe. Yu go anoint am kon make am king ova my pipol, Israel. E go save dem from Filistia pipol hand. Bikos I don favor my pipol and dia prayers don rish my ear.”