Na mi big pass for dis house and my oga don give mi evritin escept yu, bikos yu bi en wife. So wetin go make mi do dis kind wikedness kon sin against God?”
Dis na wetin God tok about Damaskus: “Di pipol for Hamat and Arpad town dey worry and dem nor get rest, bikos dem hear bad news. Dia mind dey trobol dem like river and dem nor fit rest.
Dat time, God neva gi-am any part for di land and e neva born any pikin, but God promise am sey E go gi-am di land and en and en shidren go stay der forever.
So e kon promise God sey, “My papa, if Yu go sorry and remember mi, yor savant, den give mi one boy pikin, I go dedikate am give Yu as long as e dey for dis life and dem nor go ever kut en hair.”