God appear to am dat nite kon sey, “Na mi bi yor papa Abraham God. Make yu nor fear, bikos I dey with yu. Bikos of my savant Abraham, I go bless yu kon make yor shidren-shidren plenty.”
True-true, dem nor many wen I kom, but naw, wetin yu get don plenty well-well. God don bless yu for evriwhere wey I for work for yu. But naw, how long e go take before I go do sometin for my own family?”
Make Yu listin to di prayers wey mi and yor savants wey dey honor Yu, dey pray. Make Yu help mi today, so dat di king go sorry for mi.” For dat time, na mi dey serve di king wine.
den I ansa, “If my king dey happy with mi and go gri do wetin I wont, den make yu allow mi go Judah town, where dem beri my grand-grand papa dem put, so dat I go fit ribuild am.”
Even if na one pesin for evry ten pipol remain for di land, dem go distroy am, e go bi like oak tree or Asherah pole wey dem kut for groun or sometin wey dey holy wey dem distroy. Dis holy tin, na di special family wey God choose.”
God still sey, “Nobody dey distroy good grapes, instead, dem go use dem make wine. And na so too I nor go distroy all my pipol, but I go save doz wey dey serve mi.
kon save am from all en wahala and from Fero wey bi Egypt king, E gi-am favor with wisdom and Fero kon make am oga for di whole Egypt and ova evritin wey e get.