Like dat too, make yor lite shine well-well for where pipol dey, so dat dem go si di good tins wey yu dey do, wey go make dem praiz yor Papa wey dey heaven.”
Wen dem don chop finish, Jesus ask Simon Pita, “Simon, John pikin, yu love mi pass all dis tins?” E ansa, “Yes, Oga God! Yu know sey I love yu.” Jesus kon tell am, “Make yu feed my sheep.”
Nor bi sey God nor fit do wetin E promise as some pipol dey tink, but E dey patient dey wait for una, bikos E nor wont make anybody die trowey, but E wont make evribody turn from sin kom meet am.