Even doh dis pipol dey make nois like heavy wave for sea, wen God shaut for dem, dem go turn run go one far land and na breeze go karry dem like leaf for hill or like dirty wey strong breeze blow.
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.”
I go sorry for Jerusalem and evribody wey dey stay di land wey dem skata. Even doh en land na desert, I go turn am to gardin and e go bi like Eden gardin. Joy and happiness go dey der and dem go sing songs take praiz and tank mi.
Di sun nor go bi una lite for day time again or di moon for nite, bikos na mi, wey bi God, go bi una lite forever and my glory lite go always dey shine on una.
God still sey, “Just as breeze dey blow and skata dirty for evriwhere, na so too I go skata una for evriwhere for di eart. I go distroy una wey bi my pipol kon kill una shidren, bikos una nor gri stop di bad-bad tins wey una dey do.
I go send strenjas kom distroy Babilon like breeze wey blow dirty trowey. Wen dat day rish, dem go attack dem from difren side, until di land go empty.
Den all di iron, gold, silva and bronze kon bi like san-san for dry sizin. Breeze blow kon karry all of dem go and dem nor si dem again. But di stone wey skata di image, grow turn to mountin kon kover di eart.
I nor go ponish una, bikos I dey vex; I nor go distroy Efraim again, bikos I bi God and I nor bi man. Mi wey dey holy, dey with una. I nor go vex kom meet una.
Zion pipol, make una happy, bikos of wetin Oga God do for una. Bikos E don give una rain. E send both di early and late rain kom meet una, just as E dey do before.
Doz wey remain for Israel go skata go oda nashons and dem go bi like lion among animals for bush; like yong lion wey dey mash and kill oda animals without who go save dem.
Di fan wey e go take blow kanda komot from korn, dey en hand and e go gada and keep en korn inside store kon burn di dirty for faya wey nor dey kwensh.”
Na wi bi di really sekonsishon; di pipol wey dey woship God thru en Spirit; pipol wey dey happy inside Christ and wi nor dey put awa hope for wetin pipol dey do.