Di ofrin smell kon make belle sweet God, so E tell ensef, “I nor go ever curse di eart again, bikos of wetin human being do; even doh I know sey since wen I kreate dem, na only bad tins dem dey tink. I nor go ever distroy evritin wey get life as I don do so.
Make wiked pipol turn from dia wiked life kon shange di way dem dey tink. Make dem turn go meet di Oga wey bi awa God, bikos E dey sorry for pesin and dey kwik forgive pipol.
“So Jerusalem pipol, make una from una heart stop all di bad-bad tins wey una dey do, so dat una go dey save. Wetin make una nor fit stop to tink bad-bad tins?