Di world go stagga like drunkard man; e go shake like house wey heavy rain dey disturb. En sin go draw am fall for groun; e go fall and e nor go raiz-up again.
God dey vex for en pipol and E don ready to ponish dem. Mountins go shake and pipol wey die, dem go leave dia dead body for street like dirty. God vexnashon nor go end for der, but E go still ponish dem.
But na only Yu Oga, bi di true God. Di God wey dey alive and Yu go rule forever. Anytime Yu dey vex, di world dey shake and nobody fit stand wen Yu dey vex.
All di fish, bird, animal; weda dem big or small and evry human being wey dey stay dis eart, go fear mi well-well. Mountins go fall; high hill go skata and evry wall go fall skata too.
“Even di strongest mountin nor go fit stand fight Zerubabel, bikos di mountin go turn ordinary groun for en front! And wen Zerubabel don put di final stone for where e suppose dey for di temple, di pipol go shaut, ‘Make God bless am! Make God bless di temple well-well!’ ”
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.