1 My God, I love Yu well-well and na Yu bi my strent.
Wi still dey pray sey una go dey strong with God pawa wey get glory. Una go show sey una dey patient and get strong mind for God work with happiness.
Bikos God first love us, naim make us dey fit love each oda.
I fit do evritin thru Christ wey dey give mi pawa.
Pipol wey dey do wetin dey rite, dey face trobol well-well, but God go save dem from all dia wahala.
Na God dey give mi pawa kon make mi sing new song; E don make mi win all of dem.
My God, I bi yor savant; yes, I bi yor savant wey dem born for yor house and Yu don free mi from di shains kon save mi from deat.
Wiked pipol nor get good heart and dem nor dey fear God.
God make mi strong with en strent and E make my way strait.
Bikos David, afta e don do wetin God send am kon do among en pipol, e kon die and dem beri am with en grand-grand papa dem and e rotin,
True-true, Moses really obey God as savant and e tok about some tins wey God go tok about leta.