I start to kry wen I remember as tins bi before! Den I dey waka with doz wey dey woship God; dey lead many pipol go God house and wi dey happy as wi dey sing and dey tank am as wi dey celebrate!
Dis na di message wey e send dem: “Today na trobol day, bikos dem don ponish and disgrace us well-well. Wi bi like woman wey won born, but wi too weak to even push.
Una wey sey na tree bi una papa and rock na una mama, God go disgrace una. Dis tins go happen, bikos instead of una to follow mi, una kon waka leave mi. But anytime una dey for trobol, una go sey make I kom save una.
Wake-up for nite, make yu kry. Pour all yor heart like wota before God! Raiz yor hand as yu dey pray to am and dey beg for yor shidren wey dey faint, bikos honga won kill dem.
Dem nor dey pray give mi with all dia heart. Instead, dem dey pritend dey kry and take body nak dia bed, just as doz wey nor know God dey do. Anytime dem dey do di korn and wine ofrin, dem dey kut demsef like sinnas and dem nor gri do wetin I tok.
Den di pipol go meet Moses kon sey, “Wi don sin, bikos wi don tok against God and yu. Make yu pray to God make E take di snake komot from where wi dey.” So Moses kon pray for di pipol.
But Hannah ansa, “My oga! Nor bi as yu tink am! My mind nor setol at-all. I nor drink as yu dey tink o-o. I just dey tell God evritin wey dey my heart.