13 Cypress trees go grow for where grass dey naw. Myrtle trees go grow for where shuku-shuku dey. Dis sign go dey forever and e go dey remind una about wetin mi wey bi God don do.”
Di desert go sing and shaut bikos e dey happy; e go fine like Lebanon mountins. Di soil go dey good like Sharon and Karmel farms. Evribody go si God glory, en greatness and pawa.
I go make cedar, akacia, myrtle and olive trees grow for di desert. Forest wey pine, junipa and cypress trees dey, go grow for dry land where tree nor suppose grow.
I go let grass grow for evriwhere and I nor go trim di vine or use hoe dig di groun again, instead, I go let dirty kover am and rain nor go ever fall put again.”
Even doh di mountins and hills go skata, di love wey I get for una, nor go ever end. I go keep my peace and promise forever.” Na God wey love una, tok all dis tins.
Dem go bring pine wood, junipa, cypress and di wood wey fine pass for Lebanon forest kom take build Jerusalem again; so dat my temple go fine and di town go get glory.
Instead of bronze, I go give una gold. I go give una silva and bronze, instead of iron and wood; den I go still give una iron, instead of stone. Una rulers nor go opress una again and I go make dem rule with betta judgement and peace.
E sey, instead of sadnes, E go give joy and happiness to doz wey dey mourn for Zion. Instead of sorrow, E go put praiz song for dia mout. Dem go bi like tree wey God plant by ensef. All of dem go do wetin dey rite and dem go praiz God for wetin E don do.
Just as nika fine and dey tight pesin for waist, na so I wont make Israel and Jerusalem pipol whole mi tight. So dat dem go bi my pipol wey go dey praiz and honor my name; but dem nor gri obey mi.”
Jerusalem go bring joy, honor and pride for mi and all di nashons for di world go fear wen dem hear about di good tins wey I go do for Jerusalem pipol and how I go make dia town prosper.”
Even di pesin wey good pass among dem, bi like shuku-shuku; di one wey dey fear God pass among dem, wiked pass many shuku-shuku wey dem tie togeda. But di day wen God go judge dem, dey kom; di time wey E go ponish dem for evritin.
For inside vishon dat nite, I si one man dey ride one red horse, den e stop for one valley wey trees full and I kon si anoda red, brown and white horse wey get black spot for body, dey follow am for back.
(I dey tok with human being sense, bikos I know sey una dey weak.) Before, una dey give una body like slave to bad tins, but naw, una must use una full body take serve God, so dat una go dey do only wetin God wont.
Pesin wey dey prish; make e prish God word well. Pesin wey dey help odas, make e do am with di pawa wey God gi-am, so dat for evritin, God go get glory thru Jesus Christ. Make all glory and pawa bi Christ own forever and ever. Amen!