For morning for di third day, tonda, lite and one tick kloud kon appear on-top di mountin, so dem blow di horn well-well. Fear katch all di pipol for di kamp.
Wen dat day rish, dem go blow one loud trumpet, den Israel pipol wey dem katch go Egypt and Assyria go kom back kon woship Oga God for en holy mountin for Jerusalem.
Make una sing new song to God! Make evribody for di world sing praiz God. Una wey dey drive on-top di sea and evry oda tins wey E kreate for inside, make una sing praiz am. All di far land and doz wey dey der, make una praiz am.
Make una look round kon si wetin dey happen! Make all una sons gada kom meet una! Naw God dey sey, as long as una shidren dey alive, dem go bi like pomade for una body; una go wear dem like di gown wey woman wey won marry dey wear.
Make una look round kon si wetin dey happen; una pipol dey gada kom house! Una shidren go kom from far place; dem go karry una girls for shoulder kom back.
Una go from dis valley go di mountin kon eskape go di oda side. Una go run, just as una grand-grand papa dem do wen groun open for di time wen Uzzaya bi king for Judah. Den all di angels go follow Oga God wen E dey kom.
God sey, “I go remove di shariot from Israel, den take di horse dem komot from Jerusalem and distroy evritin wey dem take dey fight war. Una king go make peace with oda nashons. E go rule from one sea to di oda: Even from Eufrates River go rish where di eart for end.”
But make I ask, dem neva hear di message before? Yes! Dem don hear am, bikos God word sey, “Dem prish di message and dia vois rish evriwhere for di world.”
Before wi klose awa eye open am, e go don happen. As dem dey blow di last trumpet, all doz wey don die go raiz. All of us go shange, so dat wi nor go die 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?
God big angel go shaut dey kommand as Christ dey kom down from heaven; di angel vois go dey loud with God trumpet and doz wey bi Christian before dem die, go first go up.
Di seven stars wey yu si for my rite hand, na dia sekret bi dis: Di stars na di angels for di seven church and di seven lampstand, na di seven church.”
Di sevent angel blow en trumpet and one loud vois kon shaut from heaven: “All di kingdom for di world don bi God and Christ own. E go rule forever and ever.”