but make yu nor chop from di tree wey get life; wey dey make pesin know tins; di tree wey dey good and bad, bikos wen ever yu chop from am, na dat day, yu go die.”
God kon make difren trees make dem grow for di soil and dem dey good for food. (Naw, di tree wey get life, wey dey make pesin know tins well-well; wey dey good and bad, dey for di gardin centre.)
So God sey, “Naw wen man don bi like us, wen e don know wetin dey good and bad, make wi nor let am chop from di tree wey dey give life, if not, e nor go ever die.”
So King Ahab koll almost 400 profets kon ask dem, “Make I go attack Ramot for Gilead or not?” Dem ansa, “Make yu go attack am, bikos God go make yu win.”
Make una nor let King Hezekaya deceive una like dis. Make una nor bilive am, bikos no god for any kingdom don fit save en pipol from my hand or my grand-grand papa dem pawa. So, how una God go take save una from my hand?”
Una dey use una lie take diskorage good pipol; pipol wey I nor like to ponish. Una nor let evil pipol shange from di bad tins wey dem dey do, so dat dem go dey save.
“Man pikin, kry for wetin won happen to Tyre king. Tell am wetin mi God wey get pawa dey tok: “Yu bi betta ezample to pipol before. Yes! Yu bin fine well-well and get sense.
“Man pikin, go tell Tyre king wetin mi God wey get pawa dey tell am: “Yu dey proud and yu dey sey yu bi god wey sidan for throne and sea dey round yu. Yu fit pritend sey yu bi god, but make yu know sey na human being yu bi and nor bi wetin yu tink.
Wen dem dey kom kill yu, yu go still tok sey yu bi god? By di time yu go si di pipol wey won kill yu, yu go know sey yu nor bi god, but na ordinary human being yu bi.
All of us wey dey rule yor kingdom, doz wey dey wosh wetin wi dey do; di kounselor, wise men and all di oda royal men, don gri sey make yu give orda kon back am with pawa sey, ‘For thirty days, anybody wey pray to any god or human being wey nor bi yu, make dem trow am for lions pit.’
yu go open dia eyes make dem for waka komot from darkness enter lite. Make dem komot from Satan hand, go meet God, so dat God go forgive dem dia sins and dem go follow di pipol wey God don make klean, bikos dem bilive am.’
bikos doz wey nor bilive, di gods for dis time don blind dia mind, so dem nor go si lite wey dey dis gospel wey get glory and dis gospel na Christ wey bi God image.
E deceive di pipol for dis eart with di mirakles wey e dey do for di beast front and e tell di pipol sey, make dem make one image for di beast (wey wound before, but still dey alive).
Dem dey woship di dragon, bikos na-im give di beast pawa to take rule. Dem dey woship di beast sey, “Who bi like di beast? Na who fit follow am fight?”