1 Korintians.
13.
If I dey tok di language wey human being and angels dey tok; 
if I dey profesai and fit undastand evry sekret and knowledge or if I get faith wey fit move mountins and I nor love oda pipol, I go bi nor-tin. 
If I give pipol evritin wey I get kon sey make dem burn mi alive, but I nor love odas, I nor go gain anytin. 
Love dey kind and patient, e nor dey jealous or boast 
or dey proud. Love nor get long-trot or dey vex. E nor dey remember di bad tins wey odas do. 
E nor dey happy with wiked pipol, but e dey happy with di trut. 
Love dey bear evritin and e get faith, hope and patient. 
Love nor dey fail and e go dey forever. Pipol nor go profesai forever and doz wey dey tok with difren-difren language, go stop. For dat time, wi go forget evritin wey wi know. 
Naw, wi nor know evritin and awa profesy nor komplete. 
But one day, wetin dey pafet go kom and wetin nor dey pafet, go vanish. 
Wen wi neva know Christ, wi dey tink and tok like small shidren. But naw wen wi don know am, wi nor dey do like small shidren again. 
Evritin wey wi dey si naw bi like ordinary image for mirror; but for dat time, wi go si am, face-to-face. Naw wi nor know evritin, but den wi go know, just as God really know us. 
And naw wi get faith, hope and love. But di one wey big pass for di three, na love. 
