I go really bless yu kon make yor shidren-shidren plenty well-well and nobody go fit kount dem, just as nobody fit kount stars for sky or di san-san wey dey near river. Yor shidren-shidren go take all di tins wey bilong to dia enemies.
and Oga God kon tell am, “Na two nashons dey yor belle and two pipol go kom out from inside yu. One go dey strong pass di oda one and di senior one, go serve di yonga one.”
Den God tell am, “Na mi bi di God wey get pawa. Yu go dey fruitful and yor propaty go plenty! One nashon; even many nashon go kom from yu and kings go dey join yor shidren-shidren!
But en papa sey, “My pikin, I know; I know wetin I dey do. Manasseh too go bi strong nashon and e go dey great. But even with all dis, en yonga broda go strong pass am and en shidren-shidren go many like san-san.”