Wen God won kom shake dis eart with en pawa and glory, pipol go hide for hole, inside rock den dig hole for groun so dat dem go eskape from God vexnashon.
Anybody wey run from di wahala go fall for di pit and anybody wey won eskape from di pit, di trap go katch am, bikos wahala like heavy rain go fall from heaven and di eart foundashon go shake.
“But for naw, mi, wey bi God, dey sey: ‘I dey send enemies wey go katch dis pipol like man wey dey katch fish. Afta, I go send oda pipol wey go katch dem like huntas for mountins, hills and holes for rock.
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!”