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Psalms 119

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Blessing dey for those wey dia way no get blame, wey dey waka for our Papa im instruction.

Aleph: Blessing Dey For Those Wey No Get Blame

Blessing dey for those wey dey keep im testimony, wey dey find am with dia whole heart. Dem no dey do wrong; dem dey waka for im ways. You don command say make dem keep your precepts well-well. Ah, if only my ways go stand strong to dey keep your statutes! Den shame no go catch me when I dey look all your commandments. I go praise you with correct heart when I learn your righteous judgment dem. I go keep your statutes; no throway me comot patapata.

How young man fit keep im way clean? Na by minding am according to your word. With my whole heart I dey find you; no let me wander comot from your commandments. I don keep your word like treasure for my heart, so dat I no go sin against you. Blessing dey for you, my Papa; teach me your statutes. With my mouth I dey talk all di judgment wey comot from your mouth. For di way of your testimony dem I dey rejoice, as much as person go rejoice for all riches. I go meditate for your precepts and fix my eye for your ways. I dey find joy for your statutes; I no go forget your word.

Do good give your servant, so dat I go live and keep your word. Open my eye, so dat I go fit see wonderful tins from your instruction. I be stranger for dis earth; no hide your commandments from me. My soul dey melt with hunger for your judgment dem all di time. You dey rebuke di proud, dem wey curse dey follow, wey dey wander comot from your commandments. Take scorn and disgrace comot from me, because I dey keep your testimony dem. Even if princes sidon dey talk against me, your servant dey meditate for your statutes. Your testimony dem na my joy; dem be my counselors.

My soul dey stick for di dust; give me life back according to your word. I tell you my ways, and you answer me; teach me your statutes. Make me understand di way of your precepts, and I go meditate for your wonderful works. My soul dey melt for sorrow; make me strong according to your word. Keep me comot from di way of lie, and by your grace give me your instruction. I don choose di way of faithfulness; I don put your judgment dem before me. I dey stick for your testimony dem, my Papa; no make shame catch me. I go run for di way of your commandments, because you dey open my heart wide.

Teach me, my Papa, di way of your statutes, and I go keep am reach di end. Give me understanding, so dat I go keep your instruction and obey am with my whole heart. Lead me for di path of your commandments, because na dia I dey find joy. Turn my heart to your testimony dem, and not to greedy gain. Turn my eye comot from looking useless tins; give me life back for your ways. Confirm to your servant your promise, di promise wey be for those wey dey fear you. Turn away di disgrace wey I dey fear, because your judgment dem good. I dey hunger for your precepts; for your correct-and-holy way give me life.

Make your Covenant love come to me, my Papa, your salvation according to your promise. Den I go get answer for di person wey dey mock me, because I dey trust your word. And no take di word of truth comot patapata from my mouth, because my hope dey for your judgment dem. I go keep your instruction always, forever and ever. And I go waka for freedom, because I don find your precepts. I go talk about your testimony dem before kings and shame no go catch me. I dey find joy for your commandments, wey I love. I lift up my hand to your commandments, wey I love, and I dey meditate for your statutes.

Remember your word to your servant, di word wey you take give me hope. Na dis be my comfort for my suffering, say your promise dey give me life. Di proud dey mock me well-well, but I no dey turn comot from your instruction. When I remember your judgment dem from di old days, my Papa, I dey find comfort. Hot vex dey catch me because of di wicked, dem wey dey abandon your instruction. Your statutes don be my songs everywhere wey I don live. I dey remember your name for di night, my Papa, and I dey keep your instruction. Na dis blessing don come to me, say I don keep your precepts.

My Papa na my portion; I promise say I go keep your words. I dey find your favor with my whole heart; show me grace according to your promise. When I think about my ways, I turn my leg to your testimony dem. I quick-quick and I no delay to keep your commandments. Even as di rope of di wicked dey trap me, I no dey forget your instruction. For midnight I dey wake up to praise you for your righteous judgment dem. I be companion of all wey dey fear you, of those wey dey keep your precepts. Di earth full with your Covenant love, my Papa; teach me your statutes.

You don do good to your servant, my Papa, according to your word. Teach me good judgment and knowledge, because I dey believe your commandments. Before dem afflict me I bin dey wander, but now I dey keep your word. You good and you dey do good; teach me your statutes. Di proud dey smear me with lie, but with my whole heart I dey keep your precepts. Dia heart hard, e no dey feel anytin like fat, but I dey find joy for your instruction. E good for me say dem afflict me, so dat I go learn your statutes. Di instruction from your mouth better pass thousands of gold and silver for me.

Na your hand make me and form me; give me understanding so dat I go learn your commandments. Those wey dey fear you go see me and rejoice, because I don put my hope for your word. I know, my Papa, say your judgment dem na correct-and-holy way, and say na for faithfulness you afflict me. Make your Covenant love comfort me according to your promise to your servant. Make your tender mercy wey dey pain belle come to me, so dat I go live; because your instruction na my joy. Make shame catch di proud, because dem wrong me with lie; but as for me, I go meditate for your precepts. Make those wey dey fear you turn come to me, those wey sabi your testimony dem. Make my heart no get blame for your statutes, so dat shame no go catch me.

My soul dey faint dey wait for your salvation; I dey put my hope for your word. My eye don tire dey watch for your promise; I dey ask, “When you go comfort me?” Because I don be like wineskin wey dey for smoke, but still I no dey forget your statutes. a a v83 Wineskin wey dem hang for room wey full with smoke go shrink and turn black — na so di poet take draw picture of im own tired-out condition. How many days your servant get? When you go bring judgment on those wey dey persecute me? Di proud don dig pit for me; dem no dey live according to your instruction. All your commandments dey faithful; dem dey persecute me with lie; help me! Dem don almost finish me for dis earth, but I no abandon your precepts. For your Covenant love give me life, so dat I go keep di testimony wey comot from your mouth.

Forever, my Papa, your word stand firm for di heavens. Your faithfulness dey last reach all generations; you don set di earth, and e dey stand strong. Dem dey stand reach today by your decree, because all tins na your servants. If your instruction no bin be my joy, I for don perish for my suffering. I no go ever forget your precepts, because na dem you take give me life. I be your own; save me, because I don find your precepts. Di wicked dey wait to destroy me, but I dey consider your testimony dem. I don see say all perfection get end, but your commandment wide well-well pass measure.

Ah, how I take love your instruction! Na my meditation di whole day. Your commandment dey make me wise pass my enemies, because e dey with me always. I get understanding pass all my teachers, because your testimony dem na my meditation. I understand pass di old people, because I dey keep your precepts. I dey hold my leg back from every evil way, so dat I go fit keep your word. I no dey turn comot from your judgment dem, because na you yourself teach me. How your words take sweet for my mouth, dem sweet pass honey for my mouth! Through your precepts I dey get understanding; na why I hate every false way.

Your word na lamp for my leg and light for my path. I don swear oath and confirm am, to keep your righteous judgment dem. I dey suffer well-well; give me life, my Papa, according to your word. Accept di praise wey I dey offer free-free, my Papa, and teach me your judgment dem. I dey hold my life for my hand always, but I no dey forget your instruction. Di wicked don set trap for me, but I no dey wander comot from your precepts. Your testimony dem na my heritage forever, because dem be di joy of my heart. I don set my heart to do your statutes forever, reach di end.

I hate people wey get double mind, but I love your instruction. You na my hiding place and my shield; I dey put my hope for your word. Comot from me, una wey dey do evil, so dat I go keep di commandments of my Papa. Hold me up according to your promise, so dat I go live, and no make shame catch me for my hope. Hold me up, so dat I go dey safe and dey mind your statutes always. You dey reject all wey dey wander comot from your statutes, because dia cunning na waste. You dey throway all di wicked of di earth like rubbish; na why I love your testimony dem. My body dey shake for fear of you, and I dey fear your judgment dem.

I don do wetin just and right; no leave me for hand of those wey dey oppress me. Give your servant assurance of good; no let di proud oppress me. My eye don tire dey watch for your salvation and for di fulfillment of your righteous promise. Treat your servant according to your Covenant love, and teach me your statutes. I be your servant; give me understanding, so dat I go sabi your testimony dem. Na time for our Papa to act, because dem don break your instruction. Na why I love your commandments pass gold, pass fine gold. Na why I consider all your precepts to dey right; I hate every false way.

Your testimony dem dey wonderful; na why my soul dey keep dem. As your words dey open, dem dey give light; dem dey give understanding to di simple ones. I open my mouth and I dey pant, because I dey hunger for your commandments. Turn come to me and show me grace, as na so your way dey be to those wey love your name. Keep my steps steady according to your promise, and no let any sin rule over me. Redeem me from di oppression of man, so dat I go keep your precepts. Make your face shine on your servant, and teach me your statutes. My eye dey shed river of tears, because people no dey keep your instruction.

You dey righteous, my Papa, and your judgment dem dey right. You don set your testimony dem for correct-and-holy way and for all faithfulness. My zeal dey consume me, because my enemies dey forget your words. Your promise don pass test well-well, and your servant love am. I small and dem dey despise me, but I no dey forget your precepts. Your correct-and-holy way na righteous forever, and your instruction na truth. Trouble and pain don catch me, but your commandments na my joy. Your testimony dem na righteous forever; give me understanding so dat I go live.

With my whole heart I dey cry; answer me, my Papa! I go keep your statutes. I dey call you; save me, so dat I go obey your testimony dem. I dey wake up before day-break and I dey cry for help; I dey put my hope for your words. My eye dey awake before di watches of di night, so dat I go meditate for your promise. b b v148 Dem bin divide di night into set watch-periods (usually three or four shifts); di poet dey wake before every one of dem to pray. Hear my voice according to your Covenant love; my Papa, according to your judgment dem give me life. Those wey dey persecute me with evil plan dey draw near; dem dey far from your instruction. But you dey near, my Papa, and all your commandments na truth. Long time now I don know from your testimony dem say you don found dem forever.

Look my suffering and deliver me, because I no dey forget your instruction. Fight my case and redeem me; give me life according to your promise. Salvation dey far from di wicked, because dem no dey find your statutes. Your tender mercy wey dey pain belle big, my Papa; give me life according to your judgment dem. Plenty na my persecutors and my enemies, but I no dey turn comot from your testimony dem. I dey look di faithless ones with disgust, because dem no dey keep your word. Consider how I take love your precepts! Give me life, my Papa, according to your Covenant love. Di sum of your word na truth, and every one of your righteous judgment dem dey last forever.

Princes dey persecute me for notin, but my heart dey tremble before your words. I dey rejoice for your word like person wey find big treasure. I hate and I dey vex for lie, but I love your instruction. Seven times for one day I dey praise you for your righteous judgment dem. Those wey love your instruction get plenty peace; notin fit make dem stumble. I dey hope for your salvation, my Papa, and I dey keep your commandments. My soul dey keep your testimony dem; I love dem well-well. I dey keep your precepts and your testimony dem, because all my ways dey before you.

Make my cry come before you, my Papa; give me understanding according to your word. Make my plea come before you; deliver me according to your word. My mouth go pour out praise, because you dey teach me your statutes. My tongue go sing about your word, because all your commandments dey right. Make your hand dey ready to help me, because I don choose your precepts. I dey hunger for your salvation, my Papa, and your instruction na my joy. Make my soul live and praise you, and make your judgment dem help me. I don wander like sheep wey lost; find your servant, because I no dey forget your commandments. c c v176 Di longest psalm end with confession of wandering and plea say make di Father come find am — na di same shepherd-heart wey Jesus show when e leave di ninety-nine to find di one sheep wey wander (Luke 15:4-6).

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