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Hosea 2:3 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible

3 If she no pau make lidat, Den I goin make her come naked Jalike da day she wen born. I goin make her come jalike da boonies An jalike da dry land. An den she goin come thirsty an mahke.

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Hosea 2:3
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But da peopo dea, dey thirsty fo watta. Dey grumble to Moses, an dey tell um, “Eh! How come you bring us guys outa Egypt? Us stay real thirsty, we goin mahke! You like kill us guys, an oua kids, an oua sheeps an cows, o wat?!”


Even da Judah land look jalike stay sad inside An plenny tired. Lebanon side, da trees look jalike dey come shame, An da leaf look jalike stay dry. Sharon side, no mo rain, Stay jalike da dry Arabah valley. Bashan an Carmel side, Da plants leaf, all stay fall down.


Den erybody goin see you Babylon guys naked. You goin come shame. I goin pay you guys back. I no goin let nobody go.


Da towns dat stay spesho fo you, Now no mo notting dea. Even on top Mount Zion, no mo notting! Yoa main town, Jerusalem, Stay all bus up!


“Get plenny leada guys from anodda place Goin wase wat I wen plant. Dey goin walk all ova my field. Dey goin bus up my nice place! (I stay talking bout wat dey goin do to my peopo!)


Wen you guys start fo tink, “How come all dis stay happen to us?” All dis happen cuz you guys stay do plenny bad kine stuff. Az why dea army guys goin rip off yoa clotheses An rape you!


Jalike I pull up yoa robe ova yoa face. An erybody goin see yoa shame.


Dea alii guys sen dea worka guys fo go carry watta. Dey go da watta storage places, But no mo watta ova dea. Dey come back wit empty watta jars. Dey shame an dey lose face, Az why dey cova dea head.


Dose guys goin be jalike one bush dat no mo leaf inside da up country boonies. Good tings goin happen, but dose guys no goin see um. Ony da odda guys goin see um. Da bad guys goin live inside da boonies wea ony get lava rock all ova, Inside one land wea get plenny salt in da groun an no can grow notting, An no mo peopo live ova dea.


You peopo dat live nowdays, Tink bout wat I tell! Dis me, Da One In Charge! You Israel guys tink I jalike da empty boonies fo you, O I jalike one land wea eryting stay real dark, o wat? How come my peopo tell, “We goin go wea eva we like go! No way we goin go back by you no moa!”?


Dey neva even tink fo aks, ‘Wea Da One In Charge stay, Da One dat wen bring us guys hea outa Egypt? He da One wen bring us guys thru da boonies Wea up country eryting dry, An get plenny gulch wea no mo watta, An get real dark kine place wea can mahke. Wea no mo nobody go thru dea, An no mo nobody live ova dea.’


Dis wat Da One In Charge tell bout da palace fo da Judah king: “No matta da palace nice looking An stay fo me jalike da Gilead fores An da fores on top a da Lebanon Mountains, I goin make um come jalike da boonies, Jalike one town dat no mo peopo.


I look, an da land dat wen get plenny fruits, Now ony get boonies dea. All da towns stay bus up, Cuz Da One In Charge stay real huhu.”


Da small towns aroun Babylon goin come wasted, All dry up jalike da boonies, Wea nobody live, An nobody go thru dea.


Cuz Da One In Charge, da God Ova All Da Armies, He no goin bag from da Israel an Judah peopo, Jalike one husban leave his wife wen he mahke. No matta da Israel an Judah peopo get plenny blame fo wat dey do, Da way Da One In Charge see um, He da Good An Spesho God fo da Israel peopo.


You do all pilau kine stuff dat I hate! Wen you fool aroun, an you no rememba wen you was naked, small kid time, you was kicking yoa feet an laying down inside yoa blood.


Now, dat grape plant stay grow inside da boonies, On top dry groun wea no mo watta.


No matta da Efraim peopo stay good mo den da odda nations, One wind from me Da One In Charge Goin come from da east side boonies. Goin blow ova hea from da boonies. Ery puka dat get watta goin come dry. Odda peopos goin rip off all dea rich kine stuff.


So now I goin show erybody how she make shame Wen da guys dat make sex wit her stay watch. Den no mo nobody goin take her outa my powa.


Da ten horn you wen see, dey da sign fo ten kings. Togedda wit da Wild Animal, dey goin hate da hoa. Dey goin take away eryting she get, an leave her wit notting, not even clotheses. Dey goin eat her up an burn up da res a her body wit fire.


Samson stay real thirsty. So he yell to Da One In Charge, an tell, “You wen help me, yoa worka guy, fo win ova dem fo real! But now, look jalike I gotta mahke cuz I too thirsty! Den az true dat dese guys goin catch me, o wat?! Cuz dey no mo yoa mark fo show dey yoa guys!”


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