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Psalms 121

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My Help, Na Where E Go Come From?

Song wey dem dey sing as dem dey go up to Jerusalem.

One traveler look up go the hills, where both danger and shrines dey sit, and e locate im help for another place — im Papa, Maker of heaven and earth, wey no dey doze off. The promise na escort, no be exemption: your going out and your coming in.

Chapter 121.

I lift up my eyes go di hills—na from where my help go come?

My help dey come from my Papa, di One wey make heaven and earth.

E no go let your foot slip; di One wey dey watch over you no go doze. For true, di One wey dey watch over Israel no go doze, e no go sleep at all.

Your Papa dey watch over you; your Papa na di shade for your right hand. Di sun no go strike you for day, di moon no go do you anything for night.

Your Papa go keep you from all harm; e go watch over your life. Your Papa go watch over your going and your coming, from now sotay forever and ever.

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