Dem Want Justice I

Isaiah sing song. "My beloved get vineyard for rich hill. E dig am and clear di stones. E plant di best vines. E build tower to watch over am. E cut out winepress inside rock. E wait for sweet grapes. But e grow wild, sour grapes!" E do everytin right. Di vineyard na di problem.

King Uzziah die. Di people of Judah no know wetyn go happen next. Di whole city cry. Officials dey whisper about enemies outside di land. Di streets heavy wit fear. Isaiah waka go toward di Temple wit heavy heart.

Isaiah cry out in fear. "My lips dirty! I live among people wey dia lips dirty!" One seraph fly down from up and grab burning coal from di altar wit tongs. Di hot coal touch Isaiah mouth. "Your guilt don go!" Den Yahweh voice full di room. "Who go waka for us?" Isaiah answer. "See me here! Send me!"

Isa 5:1