Comot Our Shame
Seven women go beg one man for im name just make dia shame comot. But the people wey remain for Jerusalem, dem go call dem holy, dem go wash dia blood stain comot, and our Papa go spread cloud and fire over Zion — real shelter from heat and storm.
4 1For dat day, seven women go hold one man, dey talk sey, “We go chop our own bread and wear our own cloth; na only make dem call us by your name. Comot our shame.”
Di Branch, Fine and Full of Glory
2For dat day, di Branch of our Papa go fine and go full of glory, and di fruit of di land go be di pride and beauty of di people of Israel wey remain. a a v2 Di Branch na name wey our Papa dey use for Jesus, di descendant of David wey dem promise — na di same title dem come give am later for Jeremiah and Zechariah. 3And anybody wey remain for Zion and still dey for Jerusalem, dem go call am holy—everybody wey dem write im name for life for Jerusalem, 4wen di Sovereign Papa don wash comot di dirty of di daughters of Zion and don clean di blood-stain of Jerusalem from inside am, by di spirit of judgement and di spirit of burning. 5Den our Papa go create for di whole place of Mount Zion and for all di gathering wey dey there, one cloud for daytime and smoke, and bright, blazing fire for night; because canopy go dey cover all di glory. 6E go be shelter wey go give shade from di hot sun for daytime, and place to run go and hide from storm and rain.
