Ɗí ɓéeɓpíi, ɗí keennda kakay, mi dalla kikeloh koonaakaa woꞌ naroo ga kiꞌArameyee an: «Sóol, Sóol, iñii tah ya fu hatalloo ga kipes? Fu tum haffu, fu man na baamaa tap dooraa haꞌmudaagari feekkiɗa» Mi meekissari an:
Mi woꞌꞌii an mi foolin bi ga dileꞌaaꞌdii haat, wala an mi laakissii sík. Wayee nak mi yii lís kifool doonaa mi mín kilaas neehalaa, ndaga mi ga kihaffoo, Yéesu Kiristaa laasinndoo kumëeñíꞌ.
Mi, kuɗewaa, mi enee ɓaa ɓaseeri, hatalee ga kipes ɓuwii en ɓuuciɗa, na ɓaa sooteera bi hëpin, wayee nak ya laakka yërmaandi garoo. En kiꞌenaa, mi gëméeríi gari, kërí tah mi ínohéeríi iñaa mi enukoheeɗa.