New Song
Na Psalm.
Victory song for something wey don already finish — salvation wey our Papa win with im own arm and show openly to the nations wey dey watch, as e keep faith with Israel. Then the instruments start, and the rivers clap and the hills sing, because e dey come judge fairly.
98 1Sing new song give our Papa, because e don do wonderful things; im right hand and im holy arm don win salvation for am. 2Our Papa don make im salvation known; e don show im correct-and-holy way for di eyes of all di nations. 3E don remember im Covenant love and im faithfulness to di house of Israel; all di ends of di earth don see di salvation of our Papa.
4Shout for joy give our Papa, all di earth; burst into happy song and sing praises. 5Sing praises give our Papa with di lyre, with di lyre and di sound of sweet music. 6With trumpet and di sound of di horn, shout for joy for front of di King, our Papa.
7Make di sea roar, and everything wey dey inside am; di world and all wey dey live inside am. 8Make di rivers clap dem hand; make di hills sing for joy together 9for front of our Papa, because e dey come to judge di earth. E go judge di world with correct-and-holy way, and di people dem with fairness.
