To Waka For Im Road
Na song wey dem dey sing as dem dey climb go up.
Our Papa blessing on top ordinary house life: to chop wetin your own hand produce, wife wey be like vine wey dey bear fruit, pikin dem like olive shoot round di table. For di end e spread reach di city welfare and grandpikin dem, and e close with peace on top Israel.
128 1Blessing dey for everybody wey dey honor our Papa, wey dey waka for im road.
2You go chop di fruit wey your hand work for; blessing go dey your body, and everything go dey correct for you. 3Your wife go be like vine wey dey bear plenty fruit inside your house; your pikin dem go be like olive shoot wey dey surround your table. 4Look—na so blessing dey take dey for di man wey dey honor our Papa.
5Make our Papa bless you from Zion; make you see how Jerusalem go dey prosper all di days of your life, 6and make you see your pikin dem own pikin. Make peace dey for Israel.