Una wey dey waka pass, my sofa nor mean anytin to una? Make una look round, una si anybody wey dey sofa like mi? But na God vexnashon dey kause dis pain and sofa for mi.
Wetin I go fit tok? Who don ever si dis kind sofa before? Wetin I go fit take kompare yu, Jerusalem? How I go fit take konfort yu? Bikos di wound wey yu wound, deep like sea. Na who go fit heal yu?
“Den Mikael; di great prince wey dey guide yor pipol, go appear. Dat na wahala time and dis kind wahala neva happen for anywhere kom rish naw. But yor own pipol wey dia name dey di book wey get life, go eskape.
“ ‘Afta di sixty-two weeks, di Pesin wey God choose, go die and nor-tin go remain. Di ruler wey get pawa pass, go bring sojas kom distroy di town and di temple. Di end go rush kom like wota; e go bring war and distroshon, just as God plan am.
For dat day, darkness go kover di land and kloud go full evriwhere! Strong-strong sojas go kom and dem go bi like darkness wey spread kover di mountins. Dis kind tin neva happen before and sometin like dis nor go ever happen again.
bikos for dat time, di sofa wey go dey, go strong pass any sofa wey don happen since wen God kreate di world kom rish naw and dis kind sofa, nor go dey again.
True-true, make una look as e bi before, from di time wey God kreate pipol for dis eart kon rish naw and una look from where di heaven start go rish di end, anytin wey dey great like dis don ever happen or sey pipol si am before?
I kon ansa, “My oga, na yu know di ansa.” Den e sey, “Dis pipol die bikos of Christ. Dem don use di Lamb blood take wosh dia klot, naim make am white like dat!