7All ob a sudden, de Lawd angel beena stan dey eenside de jailhouse, an a bright light beena shine dey. De angel tetch Peter shoulda an wake um op. E tell um say, “Quick, git op!” Same time, dem chain pon Peter han fall off.
8Den de angel tell um say, “Git dress. Pit on ya belt an tie ya sandal pon ya foot.” Peter done wa de angel tell um fa do. An de angel say, “Pit on ya coat an come folla me.”
9Peter folla de angel outta de jailhouse. Bot e ain know dat de angel done done dat fa true, cause e beena tink dat e da see a wision.
10Peter an de angel pass de fus an secon gyaad dem. Dey reach de iron gyate dat open de way eenta de city. Dat gyate open esef fa um, an Peter an de angel pass shru. Dey waak down one screet, an all ob a sudden de angel lef Peter.
De Postle Dem 12
De Postle Dem 12:7-10