My God, even doh Yu don dey ready to ponish wiked pipol, dem nor still know sey Yu won ponish dem. Dem go si am and shame go katch dem wen dem si how Yu go take judge yor enemies for di world.
Make una keep di kovenant wey una make with mi wey bi una God kon dedikate unasef to mi. If una nor do am and una kontinue di bad tins wey una dey do, my vexnashon go burn una like fire. E go burn well-well and nobody go fit kwensh am.”
Dem go skata di juju house on-top di hill for Aven where Israel pipol for dey go woship am. Shuku-shuku and grass go grow kover dia altars. Di pipol go shaut koll di mountins sey, “Make yu kom hide us!” Dem go tell di hill, “Make yu kom kover us!”
Una gold and silva nor go save una wen God go show as E dey vex rish. En jealousy bi like fire and di fire go distroy di world. Yes, na God make evribody for di world dey fear.
So God sey, “Una must get patient as una dey wait for mi. For di day wen I go attack kon karry all una propaty, I don decide sey, I go gada nashons and kingdoms togeda kon pour my vexnashon on dem. Bikos my vexnashon go full di whole world.
Oga God sey, “True-true, Judgement day dey kom; e go kom like strong fire. All doz sturbon and wiked pipol go fall and dat day dem go burn die. Both dia rut and branches go burn finish.
“Di king go tell di pipol wey dey en left hand, ‘Make una komot from my side, una wey God don curse! Make una enter hell-fire wey dem prepare for devil and en wiked angels.
Di fan wey e go take blow kanda komot from korn, dey en hand and e go gada and keep en korn inside store kon burn di dirty for faya wey nor dey kwensh.”
Naim e shaut, ‘Papa Abraham, make yu sorry for mi, abeg send Lazarus make e put en finger for wota kon tosh my mout, bikos I dey sofa inside dis fire.’
Pipol go dey faint and fear go dey katch some, bikos of wetin dey happen for di world and difren pawas inside di sky, go shake komot for where dem dey.
Make sure sey una dey obey di Pesin wey dey tok to una! Bikos if Israel pipol wey nor gri hear dia oga Moses word for eart nor eskape, how wi go fit eskape, if wi nor gri hear di Pesin wey dey tok to us from heaven?
If man sin against man, pesin fit beg God to forgi-am. But if man sin against God, na who go kon pray for am?” But di boys nor gri listin to dia papa, bikos God don sey E go kill dem.