God pipol wey don die, go kom back to life! Dia body go raiz-up again. So, all of una wey dey grave, make una wake-up kon shaut with happiness, bikos una go grow well like grass wey dew fall put and di eart go bring back evritin wey don die.”
‘I don si am, but nor bi naw e go happen; Even doh I hold am, e nor dey near my hand. One star go kom out from Jakob pipol. E go kom out from Israel like septa. E go kill Moab pipol and Seth sons.