Di Mighty Angel Come Down
One angel put one leg for sea and one leg for land and swear by our Papa: no more delay. Seven thunder talk and dem forbid John make e no write am down. E chop di small scroll: honey for im mouth, bitter after. E must prophesy again.
10 1Den I see anoda mighty angel dey come down from heaven, cloud wrap am, rainbow dey on top im head, im face be like di sun, im leg dem be like pillar wey dey burn like fire. 2E hold one small scroll wey open, e put im right leg on top di sea, im left leg on top di land, 3and e shout loud like lion wey dey roar. As e shout, seven thunder sound talk.
4As di seven thunder sound talk, I wan write, but I hear one voice from heaven say: “Seal wetin dem talk; no write am.”
5Den di angel wey I see dey stand on top di sea and di land raise im right hand go heaven, 6and e swear for our Papa wey dey live forever and ever, wey make heaven and everytin wey dey inside am, di earth and everytin wey dey inside am, and di sea and everytin wey dey inside am, say: “No delay again! 7For di time wey di seventh angel go wan blow im trumpet, di secret wey our Papa hide go come fulfill, just as e tell im servant di prophet dem.” a a v7 Di secret wey our Papa announce through di prophet dem come reach im fullness inside im Pikin — di gospel wey dem make everybody sabi (Ephesians 3:8-9; Colossians 1:26-27).
8Di voice from heaven talk again say: “Go, collect di scroll wey open from di hand of di angel wey stand on top di sea and di land.”
9So I go meet di angel, I beg am make e give me di small scroll. E tell me say, “Take am, chop am. E go turn your belle bitter, but for your mouth e go sweet like honey.”
10I collect di small scroll from di angel im hand and I chop am. For my mouth, e sweet like honey; but afta I don chop am, my belle come turn bitter. 11Den dem tell me say, “You must prophesy again about plenty people, nation dem, language dem, and king dem.”
