So I ansa, “I don work well-well, yet my work nor mean anytin! I use all my pawa, but I nor gain anytin.” But I still bilive sey, God go defend and reward mi for evritin wey I don do.
So my brodas, wey bi Abraham shidren and una wey bi Gentile pipol wey dey fear God, na di message about how God go take save pipol, naim wi kom tell una so.
I go der bikos of di revelashon wey I receive, den I tell dem about wetin I dey prish give Gentile pipol. But I tok with di oga dem, so dat dem go dey sure sey, I dey prish Christ message.
So wen I nor fit bear again, I send pesin make e help mi shek how una faith bi, bikos I dey fear sey devil wey dey tempt pipol, don tempt una and all di work wey wi do among una, don dey yuzles.
God word dey alive, e get pawa and e sharp pass knife wey get two sharp side. Di word dey divide pesin soul from en spirit and e dey divide bone from bone; bikos God know wetin wi dey tink for awa mind.
Di Spirit and di Bride sey, “Kom!” Make di pesin wey hear sey, “Kom!” And anybody wey wota dey hongry, make e kom; di pesin wey wont di wota wey dey give life, make e drink from am free of sharge.