God kon send angel go kill all di soja, prince and offisa for Assyria. So, King Sennakerib kon shame go back to en town. Den wen e go en god temple, en sons kon kill-am with swod.
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.
Dia king go run komot from en palis bikos of fear; dia ofisas go dey fear wen dem si God war flag.” Dis na God word; di One wey en fire dey burn well-well for Mount Zion.
All dis joy na bikos Yu don remove dia heavy load and di kane wey dem take dey flog dem. Yu don defeat di pipol wey dey tif and opress oda pipol, just as Yu bin defeat Midian sojas.
“Doz wey don lost and wey waka anyhow, I go find and bring dem kom back. Doz wey get sore, I go bandage am for dem kon heal doz wey dey sick; but doz wey fat and strong, I go distroy dem, bikos I bi shepad wey dey do wetin dey rite.
So Israel pipol, dis na wetin God tok: “Even doh Assyria sojas get pawa and dem many well-well, I go distroy and skata dem finish for dis world. My pipol! I know sey I don ponish una before, but I nor go ponish una again.
I go skata di land for nort with my hand kon distroy Assyria land too. I go turn Nineveh, di main town to where dem dey trowey dirty put and e go bi desert.