Psalms 62

62 ¹ Na for my Papa alone my soul dey wait quiet-quiet; na from am my salvation dey come. ² Na im alone be my rock and my salvation, my strong place; nothing go fit shake me well-well. ³ How long una go dey attack one man, dey knock am down, like wall wey don bend, like fence wey wan fall? ⁴ Na only to throway am comot from im high place dem dey plan; dem dey enjoy lie-lie. With dem mouth dem dey bless, but for inside dem heart dem dey curse. Selah

⁵ Na for my Papa alone, my soul, wait quiet-quiet, because na from am my hope dey come. ⁶ Na im alone be my rock and my salvation, my strong place; nothing go shake me. ⁷ My salvation and my glory dey rest for my Papa; my mighty rock, my hiding place, dey inside my Papa. ⁸ Trust am every time, una people; pour out una heart for im front; our Papa na hiding place for us. Selah

⁹ For true, di small people na just breath, di big-big people na deception; if you put dem for weighing scale, dem go go up — put togeda dem light pass ordinary breath. ¹⁰ No put your trust for how dem dey squeeze money from people by force; no put empty hope for tiff-tiff; if riches increase, no set your heart on top am. ¹¹ One time our Papa don talk; two times I don hear dis thing: say na for our Papa power dey, ^a a v11 "One time… two times" na Hebrew poetry pattern wey mean say: dis one pass everything, na im matter most. ¹² and to you, my Sovereign Papa, na Covenant love dey belong. Because you go pay every person according to wetin im don do.