Make una tink of Abraham, una grand-grand papa and Sarah wey born una. Wen I koll Abraham, e nor get pikin, but I bless and gi-am shidren kon make en shidren-shidren, plenty.
Even una small family wey dey honbol demsef, go dey great like nashon wey get pawa well-well. Wen di time rish, I go make dis tins happen kwik-kwik. Na mi wey bi God, tok am!”
Yu don make di pipol plenty kon give dem great joy. Dem dey happy for yor present, just as doz wey dey harvest wetin dem plant dey happy or as sojas dey celebrate wen dem divide wetin dem karry kom from war.
I go make my savant, David shidren-shidren and all di priest from Levi tribe plenty, so dat dem nor go fit kount dem, just as dem nor fit kount star for sky or san-san for wotaside.”