Di moon go dey dark and sun nor go shine again, bikos Oga God wey dey lead heaven sojas, go rule from Mount Zion for Jerusalem and evribody go si en glory wey big well-well.
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.
Den God go kover and guide Mount Zion with all di pipol wey gada der with kloud for day time and fire for nite. Yes! God glory go kover and protet di whole town.
Na mi wey bi God choose yu to show as I good rish. I go hold yor hands kon guide yu and I go give yu to my pipol Israel, just to fulfil my kovenant. And yu go bi lite to guide oda nashons.
Den my favor go shine for una body like morning sun and una sore go kwik heal. I go always dey to save una and my present go protet una for evriwhere.’
I nor go rest bikos of Zion and bikos of Jerusalem I nor go kwayet until en raitiousness go shine kom out like morning lite and en salvashon like tosh wey dey shine well-well.
But for una wey dey fear my name, my sun wey dey give life go shine and heal una. Una go dey free kon dey happy like melu pikin wey dem open en kage make e for go play.
Like dat too, make yor lite shine well-well for where pipol dey, so dat dem go si di good tins wey yu dey do, wey go make dem praiz yor Papa wey dey heaven.”
Na dis bi di rizin why God go judge di world, bikos lite don kom inside di world, but pipol like to stay for darkness instead of lite, bikos dem dey do tins wey nor good.
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!”
so dat una nor go get any blame and una go dey klean. God Pikin nor get fault; even doh una dey live for di world wey bad pipol dey, una go dey shine like stars,