2 Dis na wetin God tok, “Na mi kreate and form una for una mama belle kon help una, so make una nor fear, bikos una bi my savant; di pipol wey I choose and love.
Di pipol bi like trees branches wey don dry and skata for groun; wey wimen dey gada take do firewood. So, bikos di pipol nor undastand anytin, God wey kreate dem nor go sorry or pity for dem.
So make una nor fear, bikos I dey with una! Na mi bi una God, so make anytin nor make una fear! I go make una strong kon help una and I go protet and save una.
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.
Dis na wetin God wey save una, di Pesin wey form una for una mama belle dey tok: “Na mi bi God wey kreate evritin. Na only mi stresh di heavens kom out kon design di eart as I wont.
Di Oga wey bi Israel pipol God wey dey holy; di Pesin wey dey make awa future betta, don sey, “Yu nor get rite to kweshon mi about my shidren or tell mi wetin I go do!
And naw, Oga God sey, na mi kreate and form yu from yor mama belle as my savant, so dat yu go bring Jakob, my pipol kom back to mi kon gada Israel togeda. Dis na bikos Oga God don honor mi and na-im bi my strent.
“Before I put yu for yor mama belle, I don know and choose yu. I don selet yu, before dem even born yu. Yes! I don choose yu as my profet and yu go take my message go evriwhere.”
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.
But Israel pipol kon fat and wiked more-more. Di pipol kon heavy, round and tick for body! Dem forget God wey kreate dem; den kon rijet di Rock wey bi dia salvashon.