10 Bikos yor love wey nor dey fail, high pass heaven. Yor faithfulnes dey rish di kloud.
Bikos yor love wey nor dey fail, high pass di heavens. Yor faithfulnes dey rish di kloud.
As di sky high from di eart, na so too en love for pipol wey dey fear and serve am, big rish.
My God, yor love wey nor dey fail, big and wide like di heavens; just as yor goodness high pass di kloud for sky.
My God, yor good judgement dey rish di heavens and Yu don do many wonderful tins, so na who bi like Yu?
Yu don give betta viktory to yor king; Yu don show yor love wey nor dey fail to David wey Yu anoint and to en shidren-shidren forever.
Na Yu dey give mi strent, so I go sing praiz to Yu. Na Yu dey guide mi; di God wey show mi en love wey nor dey fail.