Wen King Ahab si Elijah, e kon sey, “My enemy, yu don find mi si abi?” Elijah ansa, “Yes! I don find yu si. Yu don do wetin nor dey good at-all for God eye.
Profet Jehu wey bi Hanani pikin go meet di king kon sey, “E dey good make wi help and follow wiked pipol wey hate God? Wetin yu do so, don make God dey vex for yu.
Una own don finish! Una wey dey sey bad tins, good and good tins, bad or sey darkness na lite and lite na darkness. Una dey sey bitter tins sweet and sweet tins bitter.
So dis na wetin mi God dey tell una. ‘I gri sey di town na pot and na pipol wey una kill bi di meat! So, una nor go stay here again, bikos I go remove una from di town!
Samaria wimen, una bi fat melu for Bashan! Una dey ponish pipol wey nor strong, wey dey poor and dey opress doz wey dey hongry, den una go tell una husband, “Give us more wine make wi drink.”
But till naw, my pipol dey tok against mi like sey I bi dia enemy! Doz wey trust mi, una tif dia klot kon let dem look like pipol wey dey kom from war.
Betta pipol wey dey fear God, don die komot di eart and e nor get anybody wey dey good and honest for dis eart again. Evribody for di eart dey wait to kill each oda; dem dey set trap dey wait dia brodas for road.