2 Timothy

Another letter. Paul pick his pen again. He say, Timothy, I dey think about your tears. I want see your face. Your grandmama Lois get faith. Your mama Eunice get faith. And now that same fire dey burn inside you. Blow am make e become bright fire. God no give us spirit of fear. He give us power...

Make you no shame for Jesus. Make you no shame for Paul, wey sit down inside chain because of am. Make you ready to suffer for the good news. God save us -- no be say we work for am. He choose us before time even start. Na his own plan. Na his own grace. Then Jesus come break the power of death. He...

Hold the true teaching wey you hear from me tight. Guard am like something wey get value, with the help of the Holy Spirit wey live inside us. Paul write this thing with heavy heart. Everybody for Asia don turn away from am. Even Phygelus. Even Hermogenes. The ones wey he trust pass don go.

2 Timothy 1:3