22 So Oga God wey diliver Abraham, dis na wetin E dey tell Jakob shidren-shidren: “My pipol, dem nor go disgrace una again and una nor go dey shame again.
di Angel wey don protet mi from all wahala, bless dis boys. My name and my papa Abraham and Isaak name go shine for dia life. Dia shidren go many like san-san for dis eart.”
God sey, “Israel pipol, as una small and dey weak rish, make una nor fear, bikos I go help una. Mi wey bi Israel God wey dey holy, na mi bi di only Pesin wey go save una.
Make una tink of Abraham, una grand-grand papa and Sarah wey born una. Wen I koll Abraham, e nor get pikin, but I bless and gi-am shidren kon make en shidren-shidren, plenty.
Make una nor fear, dem nor go disgrace una again. Make una nor fear at-all, bikos una nor go face shame again. Una go forget una shame wey happen wen una dey small and una nor go remember di sofa wey una sofa wen una nor get shidren.
My pipol, make una nor fear; make Israel pipol nor fear at-all. I go save una from di far land where una dey as prisonas. Una go kom back to una house kon stay for peace and nobody go make una fear again.
Dem kon dey sing new song sey: “Yu holy rish to take di book kon open di keys, bikos dem kill yu and na yor blood save all God pipol from evry tribe, language, group and kountry.