Na only one tin I ask from God and dat na wetin I wont! Na make I stay for God house forever, so dat I go dey si en mighty works kon always dey happy for inside en temple.
Si as yor favor great rish; di one wey Yu keep for doz wey dey fear Yu. Yu dey pour dem on pipol wey kom make Yu protet dem and Yu dey bless dem for evribody front.
Oga God! Make Yu look us from heaven, yor holy place where Yu dey stay wey get glory. Where yor pawa and strong mind dey? Where yor love and mesi dey? Make Yu nor leave us at-all.
I go tok about God love wey nor dey fail. I dey praiz am for wetin E don do for us. E don bless Israel pipol well-well, bikos of en mesi and love wey nor dey fade.
Bikos of di gift wey God give dem wey bi; korn, wine, olive oil, sheep and melu, dem go gada kom sing with happiness for Mount Zion. Dem go bi like gardin wey dem pour wota put well-well kon get evritin wey dem wont.
For dat time, sweet wine go dey pour like rain from di mountins and di hill go flow with milk. Wota go dey evriwhere Judah, but river go from God temple rush go wet Shittim Valley.
Den di Word kon shange to pesin and e stay with us for dis world. Wi si en glory wey show sey, naim bi di only pikin wey get korrect favor and trut, wey God send kom meet us.
“God love di pipol wey dey dis world well-well, so E kon send di only pikin wey E get to us, so dat anybody wey bilive am, nor go die, but e go get life wey nor dey end.