Psalm Chapter 104
Baba-God Nahin Make Everi-everi
- Praise Baba-God, Oh my soul. Oh Baba-God my Oga, you great well-well; you baffup wit respect like King.
- He wrap hinsef inside light like cloth; he stretch out di heaven like curtain,
- con lay di pillar for di roof of hin house for inside water for up-up. He turn di clouds to hin horse-moto, con ride on top of di feathers of di heavy-breeze.
- He make hin angles as spirits, and hin
servants like faya wey dey burn. - He set di earth put for e foundations;
make e no-fit move forever. - You cover di earth wit big-big-water like cloth, di water con high pass even di mountains.
- Di water run go back wen you tok, di
water rush komot as dem hear your voice like thunder. - Dem flow pass on top of di mountain, dem go down to bottom-of-di-mountains, to di place wey you don give dem.
- You don set boundary wey dem no-fit
cross; di big-rivers no go cover di earth again. - Baba-God make water flow enta bottom-of-di-mountain; e dey flow for middle of di mountains.
- Dem dey give water to all di wild
animals of di field; di wild donkey dey drink to quench dia thirst. - Di birds of di air make dia bird- house
near di stream, dem dey sing from among di branches of di trees. - He dey water di mountain from heaven; di earth belleful wit di fruit of Your works.
- He dey make grass grow for malu to
chop, and herbs wey man need—so dat he go bring food from di earth: - and drink wey dey make man jolly for
dia heart, ororo wey go make hin face dey shine, plus food to keep hin heart strong kakaraka. - Baba-God dey water hin trees wella, di
cedar of Lebanon wey he plant. - Na for there birds go build dia
bird-house put; di stork get her house for di fir trees. - Na di wild goats get di high mountains; on top of rock nahin badgers dey hide dia head put.
- Baba-God make di moon for e seasons, and di sun know wen to go down.
- You bring darkness, and e turn to night; and all di wild animals wey dey for forest dey move upandan.
- Di young lions dey halla for bush meat, and dem dey fyne dia food from Baba-God.
- Wen sun rise, dem dey gada togeda, con lie down for dia zanga.
- Naso man dey komot go work, go hustle until evening.
- Oh Baba-God, see as your work plenty
reach! Na wisdom you take make all of dem; di earth brekete wit wetin you don make. - E get one big-river wey big, and wey
wide, living tins wey dem no-fit count burku inside am—both big and small. - Na for there di ships dey go upandan, and di whale wey you make to play for there.
- All of dem dey look you—to give dem
dia food for di right time. - Wen you give dem food, dem go rush
am; wen you open your hand, dem belleful wit sweet tins. - Fear catch dem wen you hide your face; wen you carry your breath komot—de kpeme, con turn to dust.
- Wen you send your spirit, dem come to life, and you make di face of di earth new again.
- Make Baba-God levels dey forever an ever; make Baba-God happy for hin work.
- He look di earth and di earth dey shake, he touch di mountains—and dem bring out smoke.
- I go sing to Baba-God all my life; I go sing praises to Baba-God as long as I dey live.
- Make my reasoning sweet am for belle, I go jolly inside Baba-God.
- But make sinners vanish komot from di earth, and make wicked pipo no dey again.
- Praise Baba-God, Oh my soul. Praise Baba-God.