Then the sixth angel blew his trumpet, and I heard a single voice coming from the horns on the golden altar that is before God,
 Nchì Fɨ̀yìnì ì lì ɨ fi toŋ isoŋ i nyeyn, na à na sɨ ghɨ nchì sɨ̀ ntufa. Ma yvɨ ta gyà fvɨ̀ a tɨbvɨ tɨ̀ kæ̀ ghè a tɨ n-ghɨ abaŋ ifu ghè a ghɨ fàytɨ nɨ̀ gôl tì. Abaŋ ateyn a nà n-ti asɨ nɨ̀ Fɨ̀yìnì fɨ̀.