6 Wen E stop, di eart go start to shake and wen E look, di nashons go bigin fear. All di mountins go skata; di hills wey dey since go sink and E go dey forever and ever.
Una papa blessing dey great pass all di blessings wey dey from di mountins go rish di hills. Dis blessings go rest for Josef head, bikos e bi prince among en brodas.
Yu go take dem enter inside di land kon plant dem for yor mountin; di place where Yu choose as yor house, bikos na Yu wey bi my Oga God, build am as yor own Temple.
So make una look heaven and eart! Di heavens go vanish like smoke, di eart go tear like old klot and all en pipol go die like fly. But wen I diliver am, e go last forever. My viktory, na di final one.
Doz wey remain for Israel go skata go oda nashons and dem go bi like lion among animals for bush; like yong lion wey dey mash and kill oda animals without who go save dem.
My Oga God, di Pesin wey dey holy, Yu wey dey since and go always dey. Oga God wey bi awa Rock, Yu nor dey plan to kill us finish, Yu only send Babilon pipol to kom korrect and ponish us bikos of awa sin.
Wen di God of all ogas give di nashons dia propaty; wen E divide evry human being, E give di pipol where dem go stay rish, akordin to di nomba wey dey for heaven.