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.
Wen E stop, di eart go start to shake and wen E look, di nashons go bigin fear. All di mountins go skata; di hills wey dey since go sink and E go dey forever and ever.
As Jesus sidan for Mount Olives, en disciples kom meet am for korna ask am, “Make yu tell us wen dis tins go happen? How wi go take know sey di time wen yu go kom, don rish?”
Dem nor si wetin E do to Datan and Abiram (wey Eliab wey kom from Reuben tribe, bi dia papa) wen groun open for Israel kamp kon swallow dem with dia family, dia house and evritin wey dem get.
Di day wen God go kom, go bi like wen tif dey kom for nite. Wen E kom, di heaven go disappear with loud nois and di stars for up go melt, di whole eart and evritin wey dey inside, go vanish.
Since wi dey wait for di day wey Christ go kom, make wi dey do wetin wi fit do to make Christ kwik kom. Bikos for dat day, evritin wey dey for heaven go burn kon skata and di stars, go melt.