Pipol go serve yu and nashons go bow to yu. Na yu go bi oga ova yor broda and yor mama shidren go bow for yu. Anybody wey curse yu, curse go dey en head and blessing go follow doz wey bless yu.”
Josef kon tell en brodas, “I bi Josef! My papa still dey alive?” En brodas nor fit ansa am, bikos dem sopraiz well-well with fear as dem stand for en front.
‘Make una tell Josef: “Make yu forgive yor brodas dia sins and di bad tins wey dem do yu.” ’ Naw make yu forgive di sins wey yor broda God savant, kommit.” Wen dem tell Josef di message, Josef kry well-well.