God sey, “Una wey survive for di nashons, make una gada kom! Pipol wey dey waka for evriwhere with di wood juju wey dem dey serve kon dey pray give oda gods wey nor fit save dem, nor know anytin at-all!
Jakob shidren-shidren, make una listin to mi. Una wey bi Israel pipol wey kom from Judah tribe: pipol wey swear with God name sey, “Na Israel God wi dey woship,” but una nor mean wetin una dey tok.
Na Israel pipol bi God vineyard, why Judah pipol na di good vine wey E plant. E espect dem to do good, instead dem dey do bad and kill pipol. E bin dey wait to si weda dem go do wetin dey rite, instead pipol wey dem kill, dia blood dey kry go meet God.
Trut nor dey awa mout again and di pesin wey nor dey won do evil, dem dey take en tins from am. God dey look and vex, bikos betta judgement nor dey una body.”
Why Yu allow mi dey face dis kind trobol? Must I si all dis wahala wey dey happen to mi? Anywhere wey I look, na only wahala and distroshon I dey si. Na pipol wey love to kworel and fight, dey round mi.
Bikos na lite dey make evritin shine kom out and na dis make dem rite sey: “Wake-up; yu wey dey sleep! Make yu raiz from grave and Christ go shine for yor life!”