Den I tink of all di work wey pipol dey do and I kon si sey, evritin wey dem dey do, na to know who betta pass. But all dis tins dey yuzles too, e just bi like wen pesin dey porshu breeze.
Dia face dey show sey dem dey guilty. Just like di pipol for Sodom, na so too dem dey boast about dia sin. E bad well-well for dem, bikos dem dey distroy demsef.
Na faith make Abel give God sakrifice wey betta pass Kain own and na thru dis faith Abel take know sey God asept en ofrin, bikos God really asept am. Even doh Abel don die, en blood still dey tok for am, bikos of en faith.
Curse dey dia head! Bikos dem dey bihave like Kain and bikos of long-trot, dem dey do di mistake wey Balaam do. So dem go must die like Korah, wey disobey God.
But God tell Samuel, “Make yu nor happy, bikos of how en face look, bikos nor bi en I choose. God nor dey si tins di way una dey si am. Pipol dey look pipol from how dem bi for outside, but God dey look pipol from how dem bi for dia heart.”