I don enter my gardin, my treasure and wife to bi! I don gada myrrh with spices and I don chop my honi-komb and my honey; I don drink my wine and my milk! Una wey sabi love, make una chop and drink until love shark una.
But wen dem kom dis land kon dey stay as dia own, dem nor kon dey obey yor kommand or do wetin Yu tish dem; dem nor do wetin Yu orda dem to do and na dis make Yu distroy dem.
So, I do as God kommand mi. For day time wen dem dey look mi, I pak my load kon karry am like sey I dey go Babilon and for evening, I break di wall with my hand. Den I go out for nite kon karry my load for shoulder and dem still dey look mi.
“Una remember wen I tell una sey, ‘I dey komot and I go kom back kon meet una?’ If una love mi, una go happy wen I tok sey, ‘I dey go meet my Papa’, bikos my Papa big pass mi.