So, great Zion, God hill wey dey holy, no evil or wahala go dey der again. Just as wota dey full sea, na so too God word go full pipol heart for di land.
E go judge and setol kworel among nashons. E go setol many pipol kase. Dem go turn dia swod to ordinary blade kon use dia spear dey work for vineyard. Den, no nashon go fight against anoda nashon and dem nor go train pipol to fight war again.
Dem nor go hear wahala sound again for dis town; distroshon nor go skata una kountry again. I go protet and defend una like wall; den una go praiz mi, bikos I don save una.
God tell Joshua, “Make yu nor fear dem, bikos by dis time tumoro, I go distroy dem for Israel pipol front. Yu must cripple all dia horse kon burn dia shariot.”