kon tell en savants, “Make una look, wen Amnon don drink well-well, den if I give di orda, make una kill-am. Make una nor fear, but get mind, bikos I go take all di blame!”
Si! Dem bi like grass wey fire burn trowey! Dem nor even fit save demsef, from di fire wey too hot for dem. Wen di weda kold, dem nor get fire to take warm demsef or di one dem go sidan near.
So, as straw and dry grass dey burn for fire, na so too dia life and all di betta tins wey dem get, go dry and blow trowey, bikos dem don rijet wetin Israel God wey get pawa, tish us.
I go make en ofisas, wise men, leaders and sojas drink anyhow. Dem go sleep and dem nor go wake-up again. Mi, wey bi God, don tok. I bi di Oga God wey dey mighty.
Even di pesin wey good pass among dem, bi like shuku-shuku; di one wey dey fear God pass among dem, wiked pass many shuku-shuku wey dem tie togeda. But di day wen God go judge dem, dey kom; di time wey E go ponish dem for evritin.
Oga God sey, “True-true, Judgement day dey kom; e go kom like strong fire. All doz sturbon and wiked pipol go fall and dat day dem go burn die. Both dia rut and branches go burn finish.
Wen Abigail go back go meet Nabal, e dey do party for en house like king. Nabal dey enjoy ensef and e don drink well-well. Abigail nor tok anytin until di next day.