I go lead doz wey nor dey si, pass di road wey dem neva travel pass before. I go turn dia darkness to lite kon make rof road smooth for dem. Dis na wetin I promise and I go do dem; I nor go fail.
I go make Cyrus take akshon, I go make all en road strait. E go ribuild my town kon free my pipol wey dem karry go anoda land and nobody go pay or bribe am.” Dis na wetin God tok.
Babilon sojas don stop to fight and dem dey for dia tent. Dem nor get hope again and dem don weak like woman. Dem don break di town gate for groun kon burn all di house with fire.
I si di ram dey waka with en horn dey go west, nort and sout-side. No animal fit stop am or eskape from en pawa. E dey do wetin e like and dey bihave anyhow.