5 My God Yu know all di sins wey I kommit for sekret; bikos my sins nor fit hide from Yu.
Na nite wen I dey sleep Yu take test my mind kon shek my heart. Yu don shek mi kon si sey I nor dey wrong. I don sey I nor go sin with wetin I dey tok or do.
So God, how I won take know all my fault? Make Yu klean mi from di bad tins wey I do wey I nor know.
Make Yu nor let my enemies happy sey dem win mi. Make Yu nor let pipol wey hate mi, even doh I nor do anytin, happy bikos I dey sofa.
Bikos of my sins, di sore for my body don start to smell.
So, Oga God, I know sey Yu know wetin I wont. Yu dey hear as I dey kry with pain.
Bikos I dey si evritin wey dem dey do; dia wikedness nor hide from mi and e nor get where dem hide dia sin put wey I nor go si am.