Na so God go take bless my shidren-shidren, bikos E don make kovenant wey go last forever with mi: agriment wey nor dey break and promise wey nor dey shange. Na wetin go give mi viktory bi dat and God go make am happen.
God still tell Moses, “Yu must tell Israel pipol sey, ‘God wey bi una grand-grand papa God; di Pesin wey bi Abraham, Isaak and Jakob God, na-im send mi kom meet una.’ Dis na my name forever and dis na wetin pipol go take remember mi from one generashon go rish anoda.
For dat time, yu go sey: “Make wi tank God! Make wi praiz en name! Make wi tell evribody about di tins wey E do! Make wi tell dem how God big and strong rish.
Wen all dis tins dey happen, pipol go sey, “Look! Make una si God for here! Wi wait for am and E don kom diliver us. Si God for here! Wi really wait for am. So make wi rijoice and dey happy bikos E don save us.”
Bikos of dis, God dey ready to pity for en pipol; E sidan for en throne and E dey ready to forgive una. True-true, God dey good and evribody wey get faith and dey wait am, go happy well-well.
Kings go bi like una papa and kweens go bi like una mama. Pipol go bow dey honor una with respet. Den una go know sey na mi bi God, bikos I nor go disgrace anybody wey dey wait make I help am.”
Den wen e follow dem sidan dey tok, e kon kommand dem sey, “Make una nor leave Jerusalem, but make una wait for di tin wey my Papa promise wey I don tell una before.