Pikin Wey Dey Rest
Na song wey dem dey sing as dem dey climb go up. David write am.
Three verses of deliberate smallness. David tell im Papa say e don stop to dey reach for matter wey too big for am, and e don quiet imself like pikin wey dem don wean for im mama side — e no dey cry again make dem feed am, e just satisfy say dem carry am.
Chapter 131.
131 1My Papa, my heart no dey proud, and my eyes no dey do shakara; I no dey put myself for inside matter wey too big and too wonderful pass me. 2For true, I don calm and make my soul quiet, like pikin wey dem don wean wey dey with im mama; my soul wey dey inside me be like pikin wey dem don wean. 3Israel, put your hope for our Papa, now and forever.
