"and he has made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand has he hid me: and he has made me a polished shaft; in his quiver has he kept me close:"
Kreyol: Ezay1 49 :2
"Li mete nan bouch mwen pawòl ki tankou kouto byen file. Li pwoteje m' avèk fòs li. Li pare m' tankou yon flèch byen pwenti, li sere m' nan sakit li."
Francais: Isaie 49 :2
"Il a rendu ma bouche semblable à un glaive tranchant, Il m`a couvert de l`ombre de sa main; Il a fait de moi une flèche aiguë, Il m`a caché dans son carquois."