En body bi like yellow jasper and en face dey shine like lite. En eye dey shine like tosh; en hand and leg bi like bronze wey dem polish. En vois alone bi like sey na many pipol dey tok.
“As I still dey look, dem kom set throne and Oga God wey nor dey die kon sidan put. En klot dey white like snow and en hair bi like lamb skin. En throne dey bring fire like sey di wheel dey burn.
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Tiatira: ‘Dis message na from God Pikin wey en eye red like fire wey dey burn well-well and en legs bi like bronze wey dem polish: