One vois dey kry sey, “Make yu prish one message!” So I ask, “Wish message I go prish?” Di vois ansa, “Make yu prish sey all men na grass; let dem know sey dem nor dey last pass flower wey dey bush.
If God make grass fine like dis, grass wey una go si today and tumoro dem go trow am for fire, E nor go dress una pass dem? Una faith small well-well o-o.