Dem Build Di Walls Again I

Years pass under foreign rulers. Inside meeting houses, people read Moses and the Prophets with loud voice. Papa and mama dem tell the old stories to their pikin dem for night. Some people come dey bitter. Some follow every small rule. Many just try to survive each day under heavy tax and soldiers...

Foreign rulers press down hard on everyday life. Tax collectors knock on every door. Soldiers march pass the streets. Local leaders bow to bigger powers wey dey far away. People talk about Yahweh kingdom while dem dey live under kingdom wey no know Yahweh at all.

Far away, one young king wey im name na Alexander dey win battle upon battle. Im army push enter east across the world. Nobody fit stop am. Borders fall. Cities open their gate. New rulers dey come, and the whole world won change.

Acts 15:21; Lk 4:16