17 Pipol nor go remember dem for dia house or for outside again, bikos dia name don fade komot from di land.
Di words wey yu dey tok nor dey good at-all, dem dey yuzles like ashes; dem dey skata for groun like klay.
Even dia mama nor go remember dem again. Na worm go chop dem and dem go bi like tree wey dem kut trowey.
Make all en shidren die, so dat pipol nor go remember en family name again.
Yes! Make God always dey remember en sins and make nobody remember en name again.
But God dey trowey en face from doz wey dey do bad tins; E dey remove dem from dis eart.
Na only bad-bad tins my enemies dey tok about mi. Dem dey ask, “Wen e go take die make pipol forget am?”
Dem dey sey, “Make una kom make wi kill evribody for Israel finish and nobody go remember dem again.”
My enemies don die finish forever; di towns wey Yu rut komot from groun, dem nor go ever remember dem again.
Pipol go remember good pesin bikos of di good tins wey e do, but dem go soon forget wiked pesin forever.
But just as dem dey rut plant komot for groun, na so God too go porshu wiked pipol kon rut sinnas komot from di land.
Dem nor go beri yu like oda kings, bikos yu distroy yor own land kon kill yor pipol. Nobody from yor wiked family go survive.
Dis pipol don die and dem nor go kom back again. Dia spirit nor go fit raiz-up again, bikos Yu don judge and distroy dem.
For Nineveh, God tok about Assyria pipol sey: “Una nor go get shidren wey go bear una name again. I go skata and distroy all di gods wey dey una temple and I dey prepare una grave, bikos una dey make mi vex!”