Even doh di mountins and hills go skata, di love wey I get for una, nor go ever end. I go keep my peace and promise forever.” Na God wey love una, tok all dis tins.
I go skata una finish! Yes, I go skata una. I go skata di town finish. But dis one nor go happen until di pesin wey I choose kom; di pesin wey I choose sey make e skata di town. Na en I go give dis tin to.”
E nor go make any difrence even if yu get all di tins for dis world or sey yu like di world well-well, bikos as wi know, di world go soon vanish komot.
So Christ don bi High Priest for di good tins wey don kom. E don enter di Holy Place for heaven wey dey pafet. Nor bi human being make di place and e nor dey among tins wey God kreate for dis world.
Di sevent angel blow en trumpet and one loud vois kon shaut from heaven: “All di kingdom for di world don bi God and Christ own. E go rule forever and ever.”
And di Pesin wey sidan for di throne kon sey: “Make yu look! I dey make evritin new!” Den E kon tell mi, “Make yu rite all dis tins, bikos dis word na word wey pipol fit trust and na true.”