Abraham bow take face tosh groun, but e bigin laf wen e tink for en mind dey sey, “Man go fit born pikin wen e don rish hundred years? Abi Sarah fit born pikin naw wey e bi ninty?”
Di lite wey dey shine round am bi like rainbow afta rain don fall. Dis na di lite wey dey show how God glory bi. Wen I si am, I fall face groun and I kon hear somebody dey tok.
Na only mi dey der wen dem start to kill. So I fall face groun kon shaut, “Oga God wey get pawa well-well, na so Yu dey vex for Jerusalem? Yu wont kill evribody wey dey Israel?”