9 I dey kry dey sey, “My God wey bi my rock, wetin make Yu forget mi? Wetin go make mi dey waka with pains bikos my enemies dey opress mi?”
My God, Yu go forget mi forever? Na how long Yu go trowey yor face from mi?
Na God bi di rock wey dey protet mi. Na-im dey guide mi and na-im bi di pawa wey dey save mi and I dey save inside am.
I dey pray to Yu, my God wey bi my rock. Make Yu ansa mi. Bikos if Yu kwayet, life go taya mi and I go kwik die.
I nor fit stand strait again and wahala full my life. Evriday, I dey kry and mourn waka.
bikos na Yu bi di God wey dey save mi. But wetin make Yu rijet mi? Why I go dey waka with pains, bikos my enemies dey opress mi?
My enemies dey shaut for mi; dem dey shaut and treaten mi well-well. Dem dey karry wahala kom and dem won kill mi.
Na-im bi my Rock and Salvashon; di place where I dey hide put and I nor go fear or shake.
God don forget to dey sorry for pesin? E don klose di door to pipol wey dey kom meet am for help?
Den dem remember sey na God bi dia rock; sey na di Most High God save dem.
My own tears don blind my eyes. My God, evriday I dey beg make Yu kom help mi; I lift my hand to Yu make Yu sorry for mi.
with harp wey get ten rope and jita.
Den I tink of all di wiked tins wey dey happen for dis world. I si pipol wey dem dey opress, dey kry and nobody dey to help dem. Nobody dey to save dem from doz pawaful men wey dey opress dem.
So, Israel pipol! Why una dey komplain sey God nor know una trobols or kare if una dey sofa at-all?
Den God ansa, “E get any woman wey fit forget en own pikin wey e born? But even if mama fit forget dia pikin, I nor go ever forget una.