wit odda gods. “Dey drink da ol wine an da new wine. Az why my peopo no undastan notting. My peopo aks da idol kine gods dey make from wood Bout wass good fo dem do! Dey tink one stick can tell um Wat goin happen bumbye! Inside, dey ony like fool aroun wit odda gods. Dat make um no lissen me, dea God fo real kine.
You go ack jalike you mo importan den da God dat stay king inside da sky. You wen tell yoa guys fo go bring da fancy kine cups an bowls from da Temple fo dat God. Den you, yoa alii guys, yoa real wifes, an yoa odda wifes drink wine from um. An you talk good bout da silva, gold, bronze, iron, wood, an stone gods—no matta dey no can see, hear, o undastan notting. But you neva tell notting bout how awesome da God dat get da powa fo make you stay alive o fo kill you! He da One stay in charge a eryting you do!