Wen E shaut for war, e bi like river wey dey distroy tins or wey kover pesin rish en neck. E go shake di pipol like tray wey dem take dey separate rice from en kanda. E go put rope for dia mout kon distroy dem.
God sey, “I go make una prosper forever; all di nashon propaty go kom meet una like river wey nor dey dry. Una go bi like pikin wey en mama kare and karry for hand kon trit am with love.
God sey, “From east go rish west, pipol go honor my name for evriwhere. Dem go burn betta incense and offa betta sakrifice give mi, bikos my name go dey great among all di nashons.
Di sevent angel blow en trumpet and one loud vois kon shaut from heaven: “All di kingdom for di world don bi God and Christ own. E go rule forever and ever.”
Den I hear one loud vois for heaven dey sey, “Salvashon; pawa; authority wey Christ get and God kingdom, don kom at last. Bikos di pesin wey dey akuiz awa brodas and sistas evriday, God don trow am kom down.