Dem nor tell yu sey na mi plan all dis tins before dem happen? I don do as I plan dem. Na mi give yu pawa to turn towns wey dem guide well-well, to where dem dey trowey dirty put.
But Job tell en wife, “Wetin make yu dey tok anyhow! Wen God give us good tins, wi take am. So naw wey trobol dey, make wi kon curse am?” Even as all dis tins dey happen so, Job nor sin or curse God.
Di kloud dey between Egypt pipol kamp and Israel pipol own. Di kloud make evriwhere dark for Egypt pipol, but give lite to Israel pipol, so dem nor fit near each oda till day break.
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.
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.
So, wahala go kom meet yu and yor majik nor go fit help yu. Wahala wey yu nor espect, go happen to yu at wons! Even trobol wey yu nor tink of, go rush kom meet yu like wota.
Make una respet di Oga una God, before E go bring darkness wey go make una kick stone fall on-top mountins! Make una respet am, before E go turn una lite to darkness.
God don promise Israel pipol sey, “E go give dem sun as lite for day time, while di moon and star go dey shine for nite. E sey, E go shake di sea and di wave go roll on-top each oda. En name na God wey dey mighty.”
For dat day, darkness go kover di land and kloud go full evriwhere! Strong-strong sojas go kom and dem go bi like darkness wey spread kover di mountins. Dis kind tin neva happen before and sometin like dis nor go ever happen again.
“Na mi God kreate di mountins and breeze. I allow human being know wetin I dey tink. Na mi dey bring darkness to take kover lite and I dey waka on-top di hill. Na mi bi God and na mi get all di pawa.”
So, make una go meet God and una nor go die. If una nor go meet am, E go kom on-top una like fire. Di fire go burn Bethel pipol and nobody go fit kwensh am or save una.
Bikos God wey sey, “Make lite shine from darkness,” Na-im dey shine inside awa heart, so dat E go give us di lite wey show us en glory wey dey Christ face.
Dem bi like wave for sea wey dey foam kom out. Dem bi like star wey nor dey stay one place and God don keep di place wey deep pass for darkness, dey wait dem.
And I still dey remind una about di angels wey nor stay for where God put dem, but kon komot for where dem suppose dey. God don shain dem tie for darkness until wen E go judge di world.