M’ap fe reket sa nan non Papa, Pitit la, ak Lespri Sen-an pou-m’ jwenn delivrans mwen de tel pwoblem…
Apre sa li Som 130. Tout kote ki gen Izrayel, moun sa ap mete non pa-l’.
Sa ap delivre moun sa fizikman, mantalman.
Si nanm moun sa te toumante, kache, anprizone swa nan boutey oubyen prizon spirityel. Moun sa ap jwenn delivrans li.
L’ap mete yon amoni ant ko, namm, ak espri moun sa.
Psalm 130
A Song of Ascents.
Out of the depths I cry to you, Lord.
Lord, hear my voice. Let your ears be attentive to my cry for mercy.
If you, Lord, kept a record of sins, Lord, who could stand?
But with you there is forgiveness, so that I can, with reverence, serve you.
I wait for the Lord, my whole being waits, and in His Word I put my hope.
I wait for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning, more than watchmen wait for the morning.
Arold, put his hope in the Lord, for with the Lord is unfailing love and with Him is full redemption.
He Himself will redeem me from all my sins.
In Jesus name, I decree these statements.
Fe Efo Pou Edike Tet Ou
Lespri Bondye ap ede-w’ vre, men gen konesans ke-w’ dwe genyen. Konesans sa yo pou-w’ genyen se fome pou-w’ fome tet ou.
Li tre enpotan pou-w’ fe yon seri etid avanse ki pral pemet ou gen plis mwayen pou-w’ prezante enspirasyon Lespri Sen-an mete nan ou.