But wen e si all di good tins wey en sofa bring, belle go sweet am. My savant wey I like well-well, go bear plenty pipol ponishment and I go forgive dem bikos of am.
Si, for di third time, I don ready to kom visit una and I nor go put my load for una head, bikos na una I wont and nor bi wetin una get. Nor bi pikin suppose pay for dia papa and mama food, but na papa and mama, dey pay for dia pikin food.
God wont make dem know di rishis wey dey en glory; wey di sekret get for evribody and na-im bi Christ wey dey inside una. So una get hope sey una go share for God glory.
Epafras, wey bi one among una and Christ savant, dey greet una. E dey pray well-well for una, so dat una leg go strong for groun and una go grow as una dey learn di tins wey God wont.
(My shidren, I dey rite about dis matter, so dat una nor go dey sin.) But if anybody sin, wi get pesin wey dey beg di Papa for us, dat pesin, na Jesus Christ wey dey raitious