21 Yes, my heart dey bitter and I dey feel pain for inside my body.
E dey shot mi with en arrow from difren direcshon. E nor sorry for mi wen E dey wound mi and na my blood wet di groun.
Make yu nor worry yorsef about wiked pipol wey dey prosper or jealous doz wey dey do bad tins!
So, make yu wait for God with patient! Make yu get mind as yu dey wait am! Make yu nor worry about wiked pipol wey dey prosper or fear, bikos of wetin dem get.
bikos I dey jealous proud pipol wen I si dem dey prosper, even doh dem wiked.
and naw, E don shot mi and di arrow enter my heart.