31 Yu go still trow mi put for dirty pit and even di klot wey I wear, go rijet mi.
Yu go forgive and kover my sins. Yu go tie dem put for bag.
E nor get any nid for mi to kondemn yu; bikos only yor words don kondemn yu.
Or to ask God sey, ‘Wetin I go gain if I nor sin? Any nid dey to live klean life?’
I know sey I nor do any bad tin, but my mout fit kondemn mi. Even doh I dey innocent, my mout go still fit put mi for wahala.
Even if I use soap wosh my body and make my hand klean well-well,
If to sey God na pesin, I for ansa am. Wi for go setol awa matter for kourt.
But di evil nor go do una any good; dem dey yuzles like klot wey dem make with dirty!
All of us nor dey klean and dirty full awa life. Bikos of awa sins, wi bi like leaf wey don fade wey breeze dey blow trowey.
No amount of soap wey una go take wosh una sin, go fit make una klean, bikos I still dey si all di wiked tins wey una dey do.” Mi, wey bi God, don tok.
I nor go trit una with respet, instead I go kover una with dirty kon turn una to wetin pipol go dey look kon dey laf.