92 If to sey yor laws nor keep mi with joy, I for don die with my pains.
Even doh pressure and wahala dey make mi taya, yor kommand still dey make mi happy.
I go obey yor laws and I nor go forget yor word.
bikos yor law dey sweet and dem dey give mi good advise.
Yor promise dey revive and help mi wen I dey for trobol.
Make Yu sorry for mi kon protet mi, so dat I nor go die, bikos na yor law dey make belle sweet mi.
But where I for dey naw, if to sey I nor bilive sey God go favor mi for dis land wey wi dey?
Bikos evritin wey dem rite from biginnin, na to tish, enkourage and give us hope.