13 Dem dey offa sakrifice give mi kon chop di sakrifice meat. But mi wey bi God nor dey happy with dem and naw, I go remember dia sin kon ponish dem. I go send dem go back to Egypt!
Naw make yu dey go; karry di pipol go di place wey I bin tell yu! Si, my angel go lead yu. Wen di day rish wen I go judge each pesin akordin to wetin e do, den I go ponish evribody for dia sin.”
God tok about dis pipol sey: “Dem dey run from mi and dem nor dey kontrol demsef. So, I nor dey happy with dem. I go remember all di bad-bad tins wey dem don do kon ponish dem, bikos of dia sin.”
Dia gift wey dem dey bring from Sheba or di incense wey dem bring from far land nor mean anytin to mi. I nor go fit asept dia ofrin again and dia sakrifice nor fit make belle sweet mi.’
Israel pipol nor go ever go meet dem for help again. Bikos of wetin go happen to Egypt, Israel pipol go kon know sey, e nor even dey rite to go Egypt for help. Den Israel pipol go know sey na mi bi God wey get pawa.”
But Jabesh-Gilead pipol nor mean anytin bikos dem dey woship juju. And dem dey sakrifice animals for Gilgal; dia altars bi like stones wey dem gada togeda for field wey dem klear.
Efraim pipol dey waka up-and-down like bird wey dem dey kwik deceive; dem koll Egypt pipol make dem kom help dem fight; but afta, dem run go koll Assyria pipol too!
Dem dey always waka leave mi go meet and follow oda gods wey nor get pawa. Dem nor dey stabol; dem bi like bow wey bend. Bikos dia leaders dey tok anyhow, dia enemies go kill dem, den Egypt pipol go laf dem well-well.”
Even if dem eskape distroshon for Assyria, Egypt sojas go kill dem and Memfis pipol go beri dem. Grass and shuku-shuku go grow kover all di place where dia house and silva dey.
Di time to ponish Israel don rish; di time wey pipol go get wetin dem deserve. Dat time, Israel pipol go know wen e happen! Una sey, ‘Dis profet na fool. Dis man wey feel sey e know well-well, dey kraze!’ Una hate mi well-well, bikos una sin too many.
So, make una nor judge anybody until Christ go kom back. E go espose evritin wey dey darkness and di tins wey dey inside pesin heart. Dat time, na God go praiz evribody akordin to wetin dem do.
Den God go put una for ship kon send una go back to Egypt, to di place wey E promise sey una nor go ever si again. Den for der, una go sell unasef give una enemies as slaves, but nobody go gri buy una.”
Den di big town divide into three and di nashons kon fall rish groun. So God remember Babilon wey big well-well and E gi-am di cup wey full with en vexnashon wine.