Give Am Glory
Psalm wey David write.
Na thunderstorm wey dem read as our Papa voice, dem follow am from sea cross Lebanon enter Kadesh desert — e dey snap cedar, shake wilderness, make deer born. Inside im temple na only one word fit answer: Glory.
29 1Give our Papa, una wey be heavenly beings, give our Papa glory and power. a a v1 "Heavenly beings" na Hebrew word wey mean di angel army — di people for our Papa heavenly court, wey e dey call here make dem worship am. 2Give our Papa di glory wey fit im name; worship our Papa for di beauty of im holiness.
3Di voice of our Papa dey on top di waters; di Papa of glory dey thunder, our Papa dey on top di mighty waters. 4Di voice of our Papa get power; di voice of our Papa full of majesty. 5Di voice of our Papa dey break di cedar trees; our Papa dey scatter di cedar trees of Lebanon. 6E dey make Lebanon jump like small cow, and Sirion like young wild ox. 7Di voice of our Papa dey flash fire wey dey burn. 8Di voice of our Papa dey shake di wilderness; our Papa dey shake di wilderness of Kadesh. 9Di voice of our Papa dey make di deer born pikin and dey strip di forest bare; and for im temple everybody dey shout, “Glory!”
10Our Papa sidon for im throne on top di flood; our Papa sidon for im throne as king forever. 11Make our Papa give im people power! Make our Papa bless im people with peace!
