God take am go outside kon sey, “Look di sky and yu go si di stars, den try if yu fit kount dem!” Den God sey, “Na as di stars bi for up, na so yor shidren go plenty rish.”
I go really bless yu kon make yor shidren-shidren plenty well-well and nobody go fit kount dem, just as nobody fit kount stars for sky or di san-san wey dey near river. Yor shidren-shidren go take all di tins wey bilong to dia enemies.
I go make yor shidren plenty like di stars wey dey di sky and I go give dem all dis land. I go bless all di nashon for di world with yor shidren-shidren name.
“I dey advise yu sey make yu bring all Israel pipol togeda, even doh dem many like san for wotaside kon skata for evriwhere for di kountry. Make yu yorsef lead dem go di war.
Wen David sey make dem kount di pipol, e sey make dem nor kount pipol wey neva pass twenty years, bikos God promise sey E go make Israel pipol plenty like di stars wey dey di sky.
Just as star many for sky, na so di shidren wey Yu give dem many and Yu let dem win and stay for di land wey Yu promise dia grand-grand papa sey Yu go give dem.
Make Yu remember Abraham, Isaak and Israel yor savants wey Yu promise sey, ‘I go make una shidren-shidren plenty like di stars for sky and all dis land wey I don tok about, I go give dem to una shidren-shidren and dem go stay der forever.’ ”
I go make my savant, David shidren-shidren and all di priest from Levi tribe plenty, so dat dem nor go fit kount dem, just as dem nor fit kount star for sky or san-san for wotaside.”
But di time dey kom wen Israel pipol go plenty like san-san for sea wey nobody fit kount or measure. Aldo God dey sey, “Una nor bi my pipol,” but di day dey kom wen God go sey, “God wey nor dey die, na-im bi una papa!”