1Na blessing go follow doz wey dey do good for poor pipol! God dey always save dem from trobol.
2Make God protet and keep dem alive. Make E make dem prosper for di land and save dem from dia enemies.
3God dey kare for dem wen dem dey sick kon make dem well again.
4My God, I dey pray sey, “Make Yu sorry for mi. Make Yu heal mi, bikos I don sin against Yu.”
5Na only bad-bad tins my enemies dey tok about mi. Dem dey ask, “Wen e go take die make pipol forget am?”
6Dem dey visit mi like sey dem bi my friends, but na wikedness full dia heart and wen dem komot from where I dey, dem go-go spoil mi give evribody.
7Pipol wey hate mi dey tok for each oda ear about mi and na only bad tins dem dey tink about mi.
8Dem sey, “E get some bad-bad diziz. E nor go ever get up from dat bed!”
9Even my best friend, di one wey I trust with evritin; pesin wey wi dey chop togeda, don turn against mi.
10So Oga God, make Yu sorry for mi. Make I well again, so dat I go pay dem back!
11Like dis, I know sey I dey make belle sweet Yu, bikos Yu neva let my enemies win mi.
12Instead, Yu don keep my life, bikos I dey innocent; Yu don let mi enter yor present forever.
13So make una praiz di Oga wey bi Israel God, bikos E dey alive forever and ever. Amen!