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Psalms 22:16 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

16 My enemies gada round mi like many dogs and bad-bad pipol dey kom katch mi. Dem don shuk my hand and leg.

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Psalms 22:16
27 Jak'a apnaqawi uñst'ayäwi  

And God word still sey, “Dem go stand dey sopraiz as dem dey look di pesin wey dem shuk en body.”


Wen dem don nail am for cross, dem kon gambol take divide en klot.


“Den I go pour my spirit to pray and to show mesi for David shidren-shidren body and di oda pipol for Jerusalem. Dem go dey look mi, di pesin wey dem shuk, den dem go mourn like pesin wey dey mourn en only pikin. Dem go kry well-well like sey na dia first boy pikin die.


Di oda disciples kon tell am, “Wi don si Jesus.” But e ansa dem, “Unless I si en two hand wey dem nail kon put my finger inside di whole wey di nail make and shuk my hand inside di whole wey dey en belle, I nor go ever bilive una.”


Wen di sojas don nail Jesus for cross, dem tear en klot and dem for kon divide am. But dem leave di fine koat (bikos e nor get where dem join am, since dem weave-am from top go rish bottom).


Dem nail am for cross kon divide en klot, dey trow dice make dem for know wetin go rish each pesin.


But one soja kon take spear shuk di korna of en belle, den blood and wota kon dey rush kom out.


Wen dem rish di place wey dem dey koll, “Di Skull,” dem kon nail Jesus for cross with di two tif, one for en left and di oda for en rite side.


Make una shine una eye, bikos of doz wey dey bihave like dogs and wiked pipol wey dey ponish dia body!


But dem shaut more-more dey sey, “Kill-am trowey.” Dem shaut sotey Pilate kon do wetin dem wont.


But dem wound am bikos of awa sin; dem beat am bikos of di bad tins wey wi do. Na di ponishment wey e sofa give us peace and en wounds don make us well.


Make Yu save mi from di swod kon guide my life from doz dogs.


My God, my God, wetin make Yu forget mi? Wetin make Yu dey far from mi wen I dey kry for help?


Den e tell Tomas, “Put yor finger for my hand, make yu tosh am. Stresh yor hand put inside di korna for my belle. Make yu nor dey doubt again, but make yu bilive.”


Dem dey waka round di town for nite like wiked dogs.


Pipol wey dey do like dogs, doz wey dey do majik and kill odas; doz wey dey serve juju and dey like to lie, all of dem nor go enter di town.


My God, wiked pipol dey raiz against mi; sturbon pipol dey won kill mi. Yu nor mean anytin to dem!


Naw di pipol wey arrest Jesus take am go meet Kaiafas di High Priest, wey di law tishas and eldas don gada for en house.


“Make una nor give dog tins wey dey holy or trow yor gold give pig, bikos dem go mash am with dia leg, turn face yu, den kon tear yu to pieces.


Even yor own brodas and family dey against yu; dem don join doz wey won kill yu. Make yu nor trust dem, even doh dem dey trit yu well.”


My enemies dey kom out for nite like wiked dog wey dey waka about for street.


Pipol wey I love and wey bi my friends, dey run from mi, bikos dem dey fear my diziz. Even my own family membas stand for far dey look mi.


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