6 Even doh I neva die, E beri mi for darkness like pesin wey don die.
My enemies don porshu mi. Dem don nak mi fall kon force mi stay for darkness like pipol wey dey grave.
So, my Oga God, make Yu kwik kom ansa mi, bikos my wahala dey worse evriday. Make Yu nor turn from mi, if not, I go die.
and wi dey waka anyhow like blind pipol. Wi dey fall for aftanoon and for nite; e bi like sey wi dey dark world, for where dead pipol dey.