1 Dis na wetin God tell Cyrus wey E choose,
2 “I go-go for yor front kon make hills and mountins smooth.
3 I go give yu betta tins
4 I koll yu bikos of Jakob shidren-shidren
5 Na mi bi God, no oda god dey wey bi like mi.
6 I do dis tins make evribody for di world,
7 Na mi kreate both lite and darkness;
8 I go send viktory kom from di sky like rain,
9 E nor go betta for di pesin wey dey argue with di Pesin wey kreate am!
10 E nor go betta for pikin
11 Di Oga wey bi Israel pipol God wey dey holy;
12 Na mi bi di Pesin wey kreate di eart
13 I go make Cyrus take akshon,
14 God tell Israel pipol sey,
15 True-true, na Yu bi Israel God and Savior
16 Pipol wey dey make juju,
17 But God go save Israel
18 God wey kreate di heavens and di eart sey,
19 I nor dey tok for sekret
20 God sey,
21 So make una kom tok una kase;
22 Make evribody for di world turn
23 Wetin I promise una,
24 Dem go sey, ‘Yes! Na only God get pawa to save pipol
25 Dem go bless and praiz Israel pipol,