20 But God nor go ever help wiked pipol kon let pesin wey dey fear am, sofa.
I know sey Yu nor go do dat kind tin. Yu nor go kill pipol wey dey good with di bad ones.”
Di day wey God go vex ponish pipol, na di wiked ones E go sorry for.
Make yu tink am sef, den tell mi wish time pesin wey dey respet God, dey sick.
“All of dem na di same! Na dis make mi dey sey, E dey distroy both who nor do anytin and di ones wey dey do bad tins.
God dey hear en pipol wen dem koll am for help. E dey save dem from all dia wahala.
Even doh dem dey shake, dem nor go ever fall, bikos God hold dem with en hand.
So, make yu follow doz wey dey honest and dey do good, bikos doz wey like peace go get betta future.
God nor go rijet en pipol; E nor go leave di pipol wey E love well-well.
Pipol wey dey tok trut dey save and sikure, but wayo pipol dey waka enter trobol.
Dis na wetin God tell Cyrus wey E choose, wey go use en rite hand distroy nashons, remove kings from pawa kon open gates so dat dem nor go klose am again: