My Papa, My Shepherd
Na David psalm.
David di shepherd write about how dem dey father am: dem feed am, give am water, bring am back when im soul weak, waka with am through di valley of deep shadow without fear, then sit am for table wey dem set in front of im enemies. Goodness no just dey follow am — e dey pursue am.
23 1My Papa na my shepherd; notin no dey miss me. 2For green grass field e dey make me lie down; for where quiet water dey, e dey lead me. 3E dey give my soul new life; e dey lead me for di correct-and-holy way because of im name. 4Even as I dey waka pass di valley wey death shadow cover, I no go fear any evil, because You dey with me; Your rod and Your staff dey comfort me. 5You dey set table for my front for di eye of my enemies dem; You dey rub oil for my head; my cup dey overflow. 6For true, goodness and love wey no dey fail go dey follow me all di days of my life, and I go dey live for di house of my Papa forever.
