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.
I go tok about God love wey nor dey fail. I dey praiz am for wetin E don do for us. E don bless Israel pipol well-well, bikos of en mesi and love wey nor dey fade.
E nor get anoda god like Yu; Yu dey forgive yor pipol wey survive. Yu nor dey vex forever, instead, Yu dey happy to show yor pipol yor love wey nor dey end.
Oga God ask di priests, “Pikin dey honor en papa and savant dey respet en masta, but wetin make una nor dey honor mi wey bi una papa? If I bi una masta, why una nor dey respet mi? Una nor dey respet mi, yet una dey ask, ‘How wi nor take dey respet Yu?’
“God love di pipol wey dey dis world well-well, so E kon send di only pikin wey E get to us, so dat anybody wey bilive am, nor go die, but e go get life wey nor dey end.
Make una si di kind love wey awa God get for us. And naw, pipol dey koll us God shidren and true-true, na God shidren wi bi. Di world nor know us, bikos dem nor know am.