Efraim pipol, una own don finish! Una glory dey fade like flower wey breeze blow trowey, bikos una leaders don drink well-well and even with all di perfume wey dem spray, dem still sleep for dirty, bikos di drink don katch dem well-well.
Before-before, wen Efraim pipol dey tok, di oda tribes for Israel dey fear and respet dem. But naw, Efraim pipol dey woship Baal juju and dis tin kon distroy dem.
But God tell dem, “Israel and Judah pipol, wetin I won take una do? Bikos di love wey una get for mi dey kwik disappear like dew for morning; like dew wey dey vanish wen day dey break.
Efraim pipol go bi like plant wey en rut don dry and nor dey bear fruit again. Dem nor go get shidren and even if dem get, I go kill di ones wey dem like pass.”