Wen dat day rish, Israel pipol wey dey Assyria, Patros, Sudan, Elam, Babilon, Hamat, di towns wey dey near di sea and Egypt, God go use en pawa take bring dem kom back to Jerusalem.
Make una sing new song to God! Make evribody for di world sing praiz God. Una wey dey drive on-top di sea and evry oda tins wey E kreate for inside, make una sing praiz am. All di far land and doz wey dey der, make una praiz am.
I go kom save dem kwik-kwik, bikos my time to win, don near. Mi mysef go rule all di nashons. Di lands wey dey far dey wait make I kom; dem dey wait with hope make I kon save dem.
Di ship dem dey kom from far; dem dey karry God pipol with silva and gold kom back to dia house and to take honor God name, di Oga wey bi Israel pipol God wey dey holy and all di nashon dey honor en pipol.
Den e go attack and konker many nashons wey dey near di sea. But one ruler from anoda kountry go win am kon stop all di nonsense wey e dey do since. All di yeye tins wey Siria king don do, di ruler go do am to am too.
Wen di God of all ogas give di nashons dia propaty; wen E divide evry human being, E give di pipol where dem go stay rish, akordin to di nomba wey dey for heaven.