True-true, pipol wey dey karry body up, God dey bring dem down. E dey distroy and skata towns wey tink sey dem too strong. Yes, E dey trow dem for dust.
Jerusalem pipol, make una shake unasef kon dey free! Make una stand up from dirty kon sidan for una throne! Zion pipol, make una luz di shain wey tie una!
Yu wey dey stay for Dibon, kom down from yor place where honor dey kon sidan for san-san; bikos di pesin wey distroy Moab and skata en strong-strong buildings, go distroy una too.
Dem karry dia bow and swod; dem wiked and nor dey sorry for pesin. Di nois wey dia horse dey make, bi like river own. Dem dey ready to fight against Babilon pipol.
Si yong and old pipol don die for di street. Enemies don kill both boys and girls. Yu don kill dem, bikos Yu dey vex and Yu nor sorry for dem wen Yu dey kut dem.
Pipol wey dey chop betta food before, don turn who dey beg food for street. Pipol wey dey wear fine and betta klot before, don turn who dey wear rag naw.
All di kings for di kountries wey dey near river go kom down from dia throne. Dem go pul dia crown and fine-fine klot komot body kon sidan for groun dey fear bikos of how dem dey distroy una town.
kon ova-trow and take kingdoms pawa from dem. I go distroy shariot and di pipol wey dey drive dem; di horse go die and di pipol wey dey drive dem, go kill each oda.
As e karry ensef up, dey enjoy yeye life, na so di sofa and sadnes wey yu go gi-am, go plenty rish, bikos e tok for en mind sey, ‘I dey rule like kween, my husband neva die and I nor go ever si sadnes again!’