Wen dem dey hongry, Yu give dem bread from heaven and wen dem won drink wota, Yu give dem wota from rock. Yu tell dem sey make dem kontrol di land wey Yu promise to give dem.
Den Jesus tell dem, “Make I tell una true word, nor bi Moses give una bread from heaven, but God, wey bi my Papa, na-im give una di true bread from heaven.
Dis na di bread wey kom down from heaven, e nor bi like di bread wey una grand-grand papa dem chop and afta, dem still die. Di pesin wey go chop dis bread nor go ever die, but e go live forever.”
True-true! E make una dey honbol thru honga kon dey give una food wey una nor know (manna) make una chop. E do dis to tish una sey human being nor nid only food, but dem still dey alive bikos of wetin God tok.
Pesin wey get ear, make e hear wetin di Spirit dey tell di pipol for di church. Anybody wey fit bear rish di end, I go gi-am some manna wey dem hide for heaven. I go gi-am white stone and for dat stone, dem go rite new name put and nobody go fit undastand am, escept di pesin wey I give di stone.’ ”