Psalm Chapter 56
Dis Na Prayer Of Trust
- To di producer of music. To di tune of
“Silent Dove for far-far land.” Dis na
Michtam of David—wen di Philistines catch am for Gath.
Sorry-for me, oh Baba-God, men wan
swallow me; dem dey fight and oppress me everi day. - My enemies dey pursue me from
morning till night, pipo plenty wey dey fight me, oh Most High. - Wen fear dey catch me, I go trust you.
- Inside Baba-God (I go praise hin word), na Baba-God I trust; fear no go catch me. Wetin ordinary men fit do me?
- From morning till night, dem twist my
words; all dia tinking na against me. - Dem gada to plan bad tins for my back, dem hide, dem dey look me as I dey waka—as dem dey wait to kill me.
- Abi dem go escape inside dia
wickedness? Oh Baba-God, bring down di pipo as you dey vex! - You don record all my waka- waka, put my tears inside your bottle—abi dem no dey inside your book?
- Naso my enemies go turn back wen I call you for epp. I know dis tin, becos Baba-God dey for me.
- Inside Baba-God—I go praise hin word, inside Chineke—I go praise hin word.
- Na Baba-God I dey trust; fear no go
catch me. Wetin men fit do me sef? - I go fulfil my promises to you, oh Baba-God, I go sing praises to you.
- You don save me from death, and na you make me no fall, so dat I go fit waka for your front—for di light of life.