7 Rome pipol wey God love and koll make dem bi en own, na una I dey rite dis leta give. Make God awa Papa for heaven and Jesus awa Oga God give una grace and peace.
I don enter my gardin, my treasure and wife to bi! I don gada myrrh with spices and I don chop my honi-komb and my honey; I don drink my wine and my milk! Una wey sabi love, make una chop and drink until love shark una.
Like dat too, make yor lite shine well-well for where pipol dey, so dat dem go si di good tins wey yu dey do, wey go make dem praiz yor Papa wey dey heaven.”
Jesus ansa am, “Make yu neva tosh mi, bikos I neva go meet my Papa for heaven. Go meet my brodas, tell dem sey, ‘I dey go heaven go meet my Papa, wey bi yor Papa too; my God, wey bi yor God too.’ ”
Na wetin dem rite for di leta, bi dis, “From di apostles and eldas wey bi una brodas, to all di brodas and sistas wey bi Gentile wey dey Antiok, Siria and Silisia. Wi greet una o-o!
tins wey dey heaven; tins for under dis eart or anytin wey God kreate, non of dem go fit separate us from God love, bikos of Jesus Christ wey bi awa Oga God.
So, as pipol wey God don choose, wey holy and wey E love well-well, make una kwik dey sorry for pipol; dey gentol; nor dey karry body up and wear patient like klot for body.
Make una nor disobey una masta, bikos dem bi bilivers. But make una serve and love dem well, bikos di mastas wey una dey serve, na Christian dem bi. Timoti, make yu tish dis tins and dey enkourage evribody to obey am.
Make una si di kind love wey awa God get for us. And naw, pipol dey koll us God shidren and true-true, na God shidren wi bi. Di world nor know us, bikos dem nor know am.
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Efesus: ‘Di Pesin wey whole di seven stars for en rite hand and dey waka round di seven lampstand, dey tell di pipol for di church sey:
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Pergamum: ‘Dis na di message from di Pesin wey whole di swod wey get two sharp side.
“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:
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Smyrna: ‘Dis message na from di Pesin wey bi di First and di Last, di One wey die kon kom back to life.
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Laodicea: ‘Dis message na from di Pesin wey bi di Amen; di witness wey dey obey God kommandment since E kreate di world.
“Make yu rite di tins wey I won tell yu naw, go give di angel for di church wey dey Filadelfia: ‘Di Pesin wey dey holy and true, wey whole David key; wen dis pesin open door, nobody go fit klose am and wen e klose door, nobody go fit open am.