So Jerusalem wimen, make una kom si King Solomon dey kom. E wear di crown wey en mama take crown am for di day wen e marry and na dat day, sweet pass for en life.
God wey get pawa go distroy and swallow deat forever! Doz wey dey kry, God go klean dia eyes and E go remove di disgrace wey en pipol don sofa for dis world. God, wey dey lead heaven sojas, don tok.
Una go stay for Zion! Jerusalem pipol nor go kry again. Wen God hear as una dey kry with pain, E go kom save and help una. Yes! E go ansa wen una kry for help.
I go sorry for Jerusalem and evribody wey dey stay di land wey dem skata. Even doh en land na desert, I go turn am to gardin and e go bi like Eden gardin. Joy and happiness go dey der and dem go sing songs take praiz and tank mi.
Bikos of di gift wey God give dem wey bi; korn, wine, olive oil, sheep and melu, dem go gada kom sing with happiness for Mount Zion. Dem go bi like gardin wey dem pour wota put well-well kon get evritin wey dem wont.
“Di land know go listin to doz kountries wey dey laf or curse en pipol. Di land nor go make una shidren hongry or die again. Mi, wey bi di Oga God, don tok.”
Di Oga yor God dey with yu and E dey always diliver yu. E dey happy well-well bikos of yu. En love nor go make yu fear again and E go dey sing sweet songs bikos of yu.’
Bikos di Lamb for di throne, go bi dia Shepad. E go take dem go drink from di river wey dey give life. And evry tears wey dey dia eyes, God go klean am komot.”