5 Job sey en know do bad tin and God nor gri defend am.
Even doh Yu know sey I nor dey guilty, e nor get who fit save mi from yor hand.
Yu sey, ‘My tishing dey pure and I dey klean for God eye.’
I don dey ready to komplain gi-am, bikos I know sey I dey rite.
I dey pray to God from my heart, bikos I know sey I nor do any bad tin.
“If I kry out bikos of dis trobol sef, nobody go ansa mi. I dey kry for help, but nobody dey hear am.
“As long as God Almighty wey nor gri judge my kase kon make my life bitter dey alive,
I dey always do betta tin. Evritin wey I do dey always dey good.
So Job three friends nor gri ansa Job again, bikos dem know sey e dey tok trut.
‘I nor dey guilty; I neva do any bad tin or kommit sin.
So make wi choose wetin dey rite. Make wi know among awasef wetin dey good.
Yu don try well-well, stop to tink bad tins Nor kondemn mi again, bikos I dey rite.
Abi God nor dey like justice? Abi God nor dey do wetin dey rite?
E send breeze kom attack and wound mi, even doh I nor do any bad tin.
So, Israel pipol! Why una dey komplain sey God nor know una trobols or kare if una dey sofa at-all?