God take am go outside kon sey, “Look di sky and yu go si di stars, den try if yu fit kount dem!” Den God sey, “Na as di stars bi for up, na so yor shidren go plenty rish.”
I go really bless yu kon make yor shidren-shidren plenty well-well and nobody go fit kount dem, just as nobody fit kount stars for sky or di san-san wey dey near river. Yor shidren-shidren go take all di tins wey bilong to dia enemies.
Just as star many for sky, na so di shidren wey Yu give dem many and Yu let dem win and stay for di land wey Yu promise dia grand-grand papa sey Yu go give dem.
I go make my savant, David shidren-shidren and all di priest from Levi tribe plenty, so dat dem nor go fit kount dem, just as dem nor fit kount star for sky or san-san for wotaside.”