21 Di pipol go dey waka anyhow for di land, dem nor go get hope and dem go dey hongry. So bikos of di honga and vexnashon, dem go look up kon curse dia king and God.
E still dey tok to dem wen di pesin wey dem send, kom tell am, “Di king sey, ‘Na God dey kause all dis wahala for us! Wetin go make mi still dey wait make E kom help mi?’ ”
I dey tell una sey, doz wey woship and obey mi, go get plenty food to chop and drink, but food and wota go hongry una wey dey disobey mi. My pipol go dey happy, but na disgrace go follow doz wey dey disobey mi.
Dem attack dia neighbour from rite, but dem still dey hongry. Dem chop dia neighbour from left, but dem nor beleful. Dem even dey chop dia own shidren join.
Manasseh pipol dey fight Efraim pipol, den dem join togeda go fight Judah pipol. And with all dis, God still dey vex and E dey ready to kill dem with en own hand.
Anytime I dey strol outside di town, doz wey dem kill for war, na dia dead body I dey si for road and wen I enter di town, I go still si sey pipol dey die, bikos dem nor si food chop. Profet and priest dey do dia work, but dem nor know wetin dem dey do.”
As dem dey fight, di Israel woman pikin kon curse God name, so dem take dem go meet Moses. (En mama name na Shelomit wey bi Dibri pikin from Dan tribe.)