True-true, God wey dey lead di sojas for heaven don plan di day wey E go judge evritin, bikos E go disgrace di pipol wey feel sey dem get pawa and dey make mout.
Oga God, make Yu raiz-up kon help us! Save us with yor pawa. Make Yu use yor pawa, just as Yu dey do before. Di monsta wey dem dey koll Rahab wey dey di sea, na Yu kut am to pieces.
God don promise Israel pipol sey, “E go give dem sun as lite for day time, while di moon and star go dey shine for nite. E sey, E go shake di sea and di wave go roll on-top each oda. En name na God wey dey mighty.”
Naw, mi Nebukadnezzar praiz, woship and hail di King wey dey heaven. Evritin wey E dey do dey rite and en ways dey pure. Pipol wey dey karry body up, E dey bring dem down.
But E give us plenty grace. Na dis make God word sey, “God dey against pesin wey dey karry body up, but E dey give grace to pipol wey dey put dia body down.”