Jakob ansa Fero, “I don stay for more dan one hundred and thirty years. And all di years wey I don spend for dis life nor many, but e nor dey eazy; di years wey I don stay, nor many rish di years wey my grand-grand papa dem stay.”
Awa Oga God! Yu know sey wi dey pass thru dis world like strenjas, just as awa grand-grand papa dem do. Awa days bi like shadow wey dey fade and wi nor fit run from deat.
My God, make Yu hear my prayers! Make Yu listin to my kry for help! Make Yu dey look di tears from my eye. I bi like pesin wey travel kom stay with Yu, just as my grand-grand papa dem bi to Yu.
Di aria wey dem leave for God, must bi di best part for di land and make dem nor sell, shange am or gi-am to anybody. Bikos e dey holy and na God get am.
Na like dis una go take make di nomba fifty year dey holy and una go free evribody wey dey stay for di land. For dis year, all di propaty wey dem don sell before, dem go gi-am back to di owner or en relashon. And anybody wey dem sell as slave, go-go back to en family.