8 Nineveh town full with pipol before, but naw, all di pipol don run komot. Even wen somebody shaut, “Make una stop! Make una nor run!” But nobody gri listin to am.
Even all di many advise wey dem advise yu don make yu weak well-well. Yor pipol wey dey read di star and doz wey dey tok as weda go bi, make dem kom out kon save yu from wetin go soon happen to yu.
So naw, make una komot from Babilon, make una run komot from der! Make una shaut with joy as una dey tok about am. Make una tell evribody for di world sey, ‘God don save Jakob en savant.’
But God ask, “Na wetin I dey si so? Dem dey turn back, bikos of fear. Babilon sojas win dia sojas and dem kon run. Dem fear kon kwik-kwik run and dem nor even look back.
Make una kill all di farmer wey dey plant for di town. Make all di strenjas go back to dia own pipol. Make dem rush go back to dia land, so dat doz wey dey attack, nor go kill dem join Babilon pipol.”
Babilon sojas don stop to fight and dem dey for dia tent. Dem nor get hope again and dem don weak like woman. Dem don break di town gate for groun kon burn all di house with fire.
Den one from di seven angel wey whole di seven basin tell mi, “Kom make I go show yu how God go kondemn and ponish dat ashawo wey sidan on-top plenty wota.