16 E fit bi sey my boldness fit save mi, bikos know wiked pesin go try sey e won face God.
Naw, make yu listin to wetin I dey try to tok; make yu open yor ear well.
Since pesin wey dey rite with God fit go follow am tok, den E go diliver mi from pipol wey dey judge mi, forever.
God dey si evritin wey wi dey do. E dey si evry step wey wi take.
Pipol wey nor know God go just dey vex and even wen E ponish dem, dem nor go sey make E sorry for dem.
Pipol wey nor dey fear God bi like di reed; dia hope don go as dem just forget God.
Na God dey give mi pawa kon make mi sing new song; E don make mi win all of dem.
I dey tank Yu sey Yu ansa my prayers kon make us win,
Na God bi my lite and my salvashon, so na who I go kon dey fear? Na en dey guide and protet mi from danger, so wetin go make mi dey shake?
Na God bi my pawa and Savior. Dis na my God and I go praiz am. My grand-grand papa dem God and I go sing about how E great rish.
Zion pipol wey dey sin, dey fear! Pipol wey nor dey fear God, dey shake. Dem sey, “E get any one of us wey fit survive dat kind fire?”
True-true, hills and mountins nor fit help us. But na only Yu wey bi awa Oga God, go fit help wi, yor pipol.
Bikos dis na wetin God don already kommand us sey: ‘I don choose una to bi lite for Gentile pipol, make una bring salvashon kom dis world.’ ”