Judah my pikin, yu bi yong lion wey just chop wetin e kill finish. Yu dey kill like lion kon kwayet dey look; yu bi like woman lion, na who go fit fight am?
Na Yu bi di hope wey Israel get; so make Yu disgrace doz wey leave Yu. Make dem disappear like name wey dem rite for san, bikos dem forget Yu wey bi di spring wey dey bring fresh wota.”
non of dis pipol go dey alive to enter di land. Dem don si my glory and mirakle wey I do for Egypt and for di wildaness, but dem don too try my patient, bikos dem nor gri obey mi.