But Yu, my Oga God! Yu go send wiked pipol go di pit where distroshon dey. Doz wey dey kill pipol and doz wey dey lie, go kwik die, but as for mi, I go trust di Oga, wey bi my God.
Na seventy years Yu give us! Some pipol even dey rish eight years. Even di estra years wey human being dey live, na pain and trobol full am; but di years go soon disappear and wi go fly go.
Small shidren nor go die again and evribody go get long life. Even wen pesin don rish hundred years, dem go sey e still dey yong. If dem die before dat time, e go bi sign sey, I ponish dem.
If una obey all di laws and kommand wey I dey give una today, e go betta for una and una shidren. I dey give una dis kommand, so dat una go get long life for di land wey di Oga una God dey give una forever.