hat
Nan dimanch maten byen bonè, jis lè nwit la la se sou yo bay fason nan jou, se konsa li kòmanse chichote: JEZI! JE, li sèlman chichote ankò nan Bèje a la! SHEPHERD la! Li viraj desann, li dechir pikan yo ki pyèj Marcoullis te tèlman mal. Tout gwo larivyè Lefrat li te kraze yo. men renmen Shepherd a, kòm konsa yo souvan karese rad Marcoullis ak tèt kòmanse senyen.
eng
At dawn, just when the night is about to give way to day, so he begins to whisper: JESUS! JE, does he only whisper again to the Shepherd there! SHEPHERD there! He bends down, he rips the thorns that snares Marcoullis so bad. Everything river he broke. Shepherd's loving hands, as so often caressed Marcoullis coat and head starts to bleed.