Make We Go im House
Song of ascents. Of David.
Pilgrim joy as e reach we Papa house, im leg really stand inside di gates. Di city na where di tribes dey gather and where dem dey give justice, so e pray for im peace, and e say na for im brothers sake e dey do am, no be for imself.
122 1I bin happy well well wit dem wey tell me sey, “Make we go di house of our Papa.” 2Our leg dey stand inside your gates, Jerusalem. 3Jerusalem, wey dem build like town wey join togeda well well, 4na dia di tribes dey go up, di tribes of our Papa, as law wey dem give Israel, to give thanks to di name of our Papa. 5Bicos na dia dem set di thrones for judgment, di thrones of di house of David.
6Pray for di peace of Jerusalem: “Make dem wey love you rest well. 7Make peace dey inside your walls, make safety dey inside your strong towers.” 8Bicos of my brodas an my padi dem, I go talk sey, “Make peace dey inside you.” 9Bicos of di house of our Papa I go find your betta.
