Di Foolish Person Wey Deny
For di director of music. Na David own.
Di fool talk say no God dey, and dem treat am as practical thing, no be theory. Our Papa search all human being for anybody wey understand and E no see one. Dose wey dey chop E people meet sudden fear; di psalm close dey long for salvation from Zion.
14 1Di foolish person dey talk for im heart say, “God no dey.” Dem don spoil, di tins wey dem dey do na bad-bad tin; nobody dey wey dey do good.
2Our Papa dey look down from heaven give di pikin dem of man, to see if any dey wey get sense, wey dey find am. 3Dem all don turn comot; togeda dem all don spoil; nobody dey wey dey do good, no even one.
4Dem no sabi anytin at all, all dis wicked people wey dey chop my people like say dem dey chop bread, and wey no dey call our Papa at all? 5Na dia dem dey, fear catch dem well-well, because our Papa dey wit di generation of di correct-and-holy people. 6Una wicked people wan spoil di plan of di poor person, but our Papa na im hiding place.
7Ah, make di salvation of Israel comot from Zion! Wen our Papa bring back di better tin for im people, make Jacob dey rejoice, make Israel dey glad.
