Dey no goin come pilau no mo wit dea idol kine gods, o wit da pilau kine statues dey make, o wit all da ways dey go agains me. Az cuz I goin get um outa all da bad kine stuff dey wen do wen dey wen bag from me. I goin make dem come clean inside. Den dey goin come my peopo fo real kine an I goin come dea God.
Da firs ting I goin do, I goin punish da peopo from Jerusalem, da town dat get my name! An if I do dat, how come you guys tink I no goin punish you too?! Fo shua I goin punish you guys! I goin make war agains erybody dat stay on top da earth!’ ” Az wat Da One In Charge, da God Ova All Da Armies, tell.
“Da Moab peopo, from da time dea land come one country, No mo notting happen fo give dem trouble. No mo nobody make dem prisonas O take um outa dea land. Dey jalike da kine wine Dat stay long time inside da same jar. Nobody pour um from one jar to anodda jar Fo make um taste mo betta. If you taste dat kine wine, Still yet goin taste an smell same same.”