God sey, “I go bring wahala kom di eart and I go ponish all di wiked pipol, bikos of dia sin. I go make anybody wey dey proud, honbol and I go ponish evribody wey dey sturbon and wiked.
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.
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.