wen God take mi komot from my papa house and I kon tell Sarah sey, ‘Anywhere wi go, di only tin wey yu go do to show sey yu love mi, na to tell dem sey I bi yor broda.’ ”
Oga wey bi di God for heaven wey take mi komot from my papa house and di land wey my pipol dey, naim promise mi wen E promise sey, ‘I go give dis land to yor shidren-shidren.’ So God go send en angel go for yor front, so dat yu go si one good wife for der kon bring kom give my pikin.
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.
“Man pikin, di pipol wey dey stay di empty town for Israel dey sey: ‘Abraham na just one man and dem gi-am di whole land. So naw wey wi many well-well, na wi get di land too.’