Pipol go dey sing for evriwhere for di world as dem dey praiz Israel pipol God wey dey raitious. But I nor get hope at-all and na die I dey die go so, bikos pipol wey dey lie, still dey lie and doz wey dey deceive odas, still dey deceive!
Di sun nor go bi una lite for day time again or di moon for nite, bikos na mi, wey bi God, go bi una lite forever and my glory lite go always dey shine on una.