God wey get pawa go bless dem kon sey, “Egypt wey bi my pipol, I go bless una. Assyria pipol wey I kreate and Israel pipol wey I don choose, I go bless una well-well too.”
Pipol go dey sing for evriwhere for di world as dem dey praiz Israel pipol God wey dey raitious. But I nor get hope at-all and na die I dey die go so, bikos pipol wey dey lie, still dey lie and doz wey dey deceive odas, still dey deceive!
Wen una go si di shidren wey I go give una, den una go know sey na mi bi Israel God wey dey holy and una go honor my name. Una go honor mi wey bi una King. Yes! Una go respet Israel pipol God.
Heavens, make una shaut dey happy! All di deep part for dis eart, make una shaut well-well! Make mountins and evry tree for di forest, shaut too, bikos God protet Israel pipol kon show how E great rish.
Di Oga wey bi Israel pipol God wey dey holy; di Pesin wey dey make awa future betta, don sey, “Yu nor get rite to kweshon mi about my shidren or tell mi wetin I go do!
I go send viktory kom from di sky like rain, so make di eart open and receive am; so dat salvashon and korrect judgement, go grow. Mi, wey bi God, go make dis tins happen.”
Make una tink of Abraham, una grand-grand papa and Sarah wey born una. Wen I koll Abraham, e nor get pikin, but I bless and gi-am shidren kon make en shidren-shidren, plenty.
Jerusalem pipol, make una dey great and strong again! God holy town, make una wear pride like klot! Pipol wey nor know God nor go enter una gate again.
But nor-tin wey pipol use against una, go fit distroy una; una go ovakom evribody wey dey akuiz una. Dis na wetin pipol wey dey serve Mi dey enjoy and I go defend and make dem win.” Na so God tok!
Wen una kry for help, make una juju kom save una. Na one small breeze go karry dem go! But pipol wey trust mi go stay di land kon woship mi for my temple forever.”
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.
Dem nor go koll una “Pipol wey dem rijet again” or koll una land, “Di wife wey en husband drive komot house.” But dis na di new name wey dem go koll una, “God dey happy with una.” Dem go tell una land sey: “Yu marry well.” Dis na bikos God dey happy with una and E go bi like husband to una.
I go bless Israel pipol wey kom from Judah tribe and na dia shidren-shidren go stay my land. My pipol wey I choose wey serve mi, na dem go stay for der.
Dem go stay for di land wey I give Jakob wey bi my savant; di land where dia grand-grand papa dey before. Dem with dia shidren and grand-shidren go stay der forever. Na from my savant David house, dia king go always kom from.
Israel pipol wey remain, nor go dey sin again. Dem nor go lie and to deceive pipol, nor go dey dia mind again. True-true, dem go dey chop and sleep well and nor-tin go make dem fear again.
E dey kut evry branches wey nor dey bear fruit for my body komot and e dey ripair evry branch for my body wey dey bear fruit, so dat e go bear more fruit.
e go drive sinnas komot from en present, en pawa and en glory. Dat day, evribody wey bilive, go praiz am and true-true, una bilive evritin wey wi tell una.
But know dirty or yeye tin go ever enter di town. Pesin wey dey do bad or dey lie, nor go ever enter der, but di pipol wey go enter, na only doz wey dem rite dia name for di Lamb Life Book.