Make Yu nor rijet mi. Nor vex push yor savant komot from yor present, bikos na Yu dey diliver mi. So, make Yu nor leave or abandon mi, bikos na Yu dey fight for mi.
God wey save una, di Pesin wey dey holy for Israel, dis na wetin E tok: ‘Na mi bi di Oga una God, di Pesin wey dey tish una wetin dey good. Di One wey dey show una di road wey una go follow.
Food and wota nor go hongry dem again. Sun and desert heat nor go burn dem again, bikos na di pesin wey love dem, go lead dem. E go lead dem go where wota for dey flow.
So heavens make una shaut for joy! Eart, make una shaut dey happy! Make di mountins bigin sing, bikos God go konfort en pipol kon sorry for di ones wey dey sofa.
I go make pipol wey dey opress una, chop dia own flesh; dem go drink dia own blood like wine. Den evribody go know sey mi, wey bi God, na-im bi di Pesin wey save and free una. Dem go know sey, na mi bi di mighty God for Israel.”
Even doh di mountins and hills go skata, di love wey I get for una, nor go ever end. I go keep my peace and promise forever.” Na God wey love una, tok all dis tins.
Bikos di Pesin wey kreate una, go bi una husband. Na God wey get pawa bi en name. Israel God wey dey holy go save una. Dem dey koll am di God of di whole eart.
My pipol, make una open una ear as una dey kom meet mi; make una kom meet mi and una go get life! I go give una kovenant wey go last forever kon give una di blessings wey I promise David.
Make wiked pipol turn from dia wiked life kon shange di way dem dey tink. Make dem turn go meet di Oga wey bi awa God, bikos E dey sorry for pesin and dey kwik forgive pipol.
God tell Jerusalem pipol, “Oda pipol go build una wall and dia kings go serve una. I bin ponish una, bikos I dey vex, but naw, I go show una my favor and mesi.
I go tok about God love wey nor dey fail. I dey praiz am for wetin E don do for us. E don bless Israel pipol well-well, bikos of en mesi and love wey nor dey fade.
Since I don do dis tin, I go keep my kovenant with my savant Jakob and David shidren-shidren. I go choose one of David shidren-shidren make e rule ova Abraham, Isaak and Jakob shidren-shidren. I go sorry for my pipol kon make dem prosper again.”
My God, I don hear evritin wey Yu do and e sopraiz mi well-well. Even naw for awa time, make Yu still do dat wonderful tin wey Yu do before. Even wen Yu dey vex, make Yu sorry for us.
“I go make Judah pipol strong and I go save Israel pipol. I go sorry for dem kon bring dem back to dia land. Dem go bi like pipol wey I neva rijet before. Na mi bi Oga dia God and I go ansa all dia prayers.
But God sorry for mi, so dat Christ go use mi as betta ezample to show sey, e dey patient with even di pesin wey sin pass. Den odas go know sey, demsef go fit bilive am kon get life wey nor dey end.