Taste Am Make You See
Na David psalm, wen e pretend say im dey craze for front of Abimelech, wey drive am comot, and e comot go.
34 1 I go bless our Papa every time; im praise go dey my mouth always.
2 My soul dey take our Papa spark; make di humble people hear am make dem happy. 3 Make we make our Papa big together; make we lift im name up as one.
4 I look for our Papa, and e answer me; e save me comot from all my fear dem. 5 Dem wey dey look im side dey shine; shame no go ever catch dia face. 6 Dis poor man cry out, and our Papa hear am; e save am from all im wahala. 7 Di angel of our Papa dey camp round dem wey dey fear am, and e dey rescue dem.
8 Taste am make you see say our Papa good; blessing dey for di person wey dey hide inside am. 9 Fear our Papa, una wey be im holy people, because dem wey dey fear am no dey lack anytin. 10 Di young lion dem dey hungry and dey lack, but dem wey dey seek our Papa no dey lack any good tin.
11 Come, my pikin dem, hear me; I go teach una how to fear our Papa. 12 Who be di person wey want life and love plenty good days? 13 Hold your tongue from evil and your mouth from talk lie. 14 Turn comot from evil, do good; seek peace and run go follow am.
15 Di eyes of our Papa dey on di correct-and-holy people, and im ears dey open to dia cry. 16 Di face of our Papa dey against dem wey dey do evil, to rub dia memory comot from di ground. 17 Di correct-and-holy people cry out, and our Papa hear; e save dem from all dia wahala. 18 Our Papa dey near to dem wey dia heart don break; e dey save dem wey dia spirit don crush.
19 Di correct-and-holy person dey see plenty suffer, but our Papa dey save am comot from all of dem. 20 our Papa dey guard all di correct-and-holy person bone dem; not even one of dem break.
21 Evil go kill di wicked person, and dem wey hate di correct-and-holy people go carry blame. 22 Our Papa dey redeem di soul of im servant dem; nobody wey dey hide inside am go carry blame.