Judge For My Side, My Papa
The same complaint continue — why person go dey waka inside gloom, as dem reject am. Instead make e ask for relief, e ask make dem send light and truth as guide, to bring am back to the altar and im greatest joy. The refrain come back: hope for our Papa.
43 1Judge for my side, my Papa, and stand for my case against nation wey no dey faithful; rescue me from di man wey full of lie and no dey do wetin correct. 2Because na You be my Papa, my strong place. Why You don throway me? Why I go dey waka inside darkness, as my enemy dey press me down? 3Send Your light and Your truth comot; make dem lead me; make dem carry me go Your holy mountain, go di place wey You dey stay. 4Den I go go di altar of our Papa, go meet Am, my biggest joy; and I go praise my Papa with di lyre. 5Why you dey cast down, my soul, and why you dey trouble for inside me? Put your hope for our Papa; because I go still praise Am, my salvation and my Papa.
