At wons, Absalom si some of David men. So Absalom enter en horse dey run and as e dey pass under one big oak tree, di tree branches kon hook en head and e struggol till e die, bikos di horse run leave am.
Draw mi follow yu! Make wi kwik komot here! Make di king take mi go en room. Awa king, wi dey happy well-well, bikos of yu and wi like yor love pass wine. Yes, di yong wimen dey honor yu and dat na di rite tin to do.
God tell mi, “My savant, I get big work for yu; yu nor go only make Israel pipol wey survive, great again, but I go still make yu di lite for di nashons, so dat all di world go dey save.”
Den di pipol ask, “Wi know sey God law sey, ‘Christ go live forever.’ Why yu kon dey tok sey dem go karry Man Pikin put for cross? Na who bi dis Man Pikin sef?”
Den Jesus sey, “Wen una don karry mi put for cross, una go know who I bi. I nor just dey do anytin wey I like, but I dey always do wetin my Papa tell mi.
Christ don save us from di curse wey di law bring, bikos e die for cross for us (just as dem rite am, “Anybody wey dem hang for tree, curse dey en head”),
even doh wi si Jesus wey angels big pass small, e nor too tey before God gi-am glory and honor, bikos e sofa and die for evribody, just as God plan am.
Dem kon dey sing new song sey: “Yu holy rish to take di book kon open di keys, bikos dem kill yu and na yor blood save all God pipol from evry tribe, language, group and kountry.