Na so God go take bless my shidren-shidren, bikos E don make kovenant wey go last forever with mi: agriment wey nor dey break and promise wey nor dey shange. Na wetin go give mi viktory bi dat and God go make am happen.
My God, make Yu save mi as Yu dey lead mi, bikos my enemies dey korna dey wait to katch mi. Make Yu remove all di problem wey dey di road wey Yu dey take mi pass,
Make Yu remember yor promise and nor hate us. Nor disgrace Jerusalem, di place wey yor throne wey get glory, dey. Abeg, make Yu nor break di kovenant wey Yu make with us.
Una must nor woship di Oga una God, just as di oda kountry dey woship dia own gods, bikos all wetin dem dey do take woship dia gods, na tins wey una Oga God hate well-well. Dem even dey burn dia shidren as sakrifice for dia gods.
But naw, “Dis na my new kovenant (wey bi di new agriment): Di time dey kom wen I go put my laws for dia mout and rite am for dia heart. I go bi dia God and dem go bi my pipol.