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Matthew 9:2 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible

2 Had some guys dat bring one guy on top one mat fo go by Jesus. Da guy, he no can move, notting. Jesus see dat, an he figga, “Cuz dese guys trus me fo real kine, I goin make dea fren come good!” Den he tell da sick guy, “Eh, you, come strong! You know all da kine bad stuff you wen do? I tell you now, da shame fo all dat, pau awready!”

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Matthew 9:2
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So eat yoa food an stay good inside. Drink yoa wine wit one good heart. Cuz God awready stay good inside bout wat you do.


You guys go agains me plenny. Wat you wen do, was jalike one black cloud. But I wen wipe all dat out! You wen do plenny bad kine stuff, An dat was jalike get cloud all ova da place. But I wen hemo da shame fo all dat! Go come back by me! Cuz I wen pay da price Fo let you guys go awready.”


Right den an dea Jesus tell um, “Eh, no sked. Dis ony me! Come strong!”


Erybody hear bout him, from dea all ova Syria side. Dey bring all da peopo wit all kine sick by him: erybody dat hurt, an suffa plenny, da peopo dat get bad spirits dat take ova dem, peopo dat shake an roll all ova, an peopo dat no can move. An Jesus make um all come good.


Let us go, an hemo oua shame Fo all da bad kine stuff we do to you, Jalike we let da odda guy go, An we no stay huhu wit dem Fo da bad kine stuff dey do to us.


Jesus hear dat, an he tell da odda guys dat follow him, “Ho! Dis guy get um! An I like tell you guys dis: no mo no Israel peopo dat trus me lidat!


Afta da sun go down, den da peopo dea bring plenny guys dat get bad kine spirits dat stay take ova dem. Jesus tell da bad kine spirits, “Let um go!” an dey let um go. He make all da sick peopo come good.


Jesus turn aroun, an spock her behind him, an he tell, “Sistah, come strong! You trus me, dass why you come good awready.” An right den an dea she come good.


I like show proof to you guys, dat I da Guy Dass fo Real, an I get da right inside dis world fo let peopo go an hemo da shame dat dey get fo da bad kine stuff dey wen do. But, easy fo talk bout hemo da shame—anybody can talk lidat. But not easy fo do um. Same ting, easy fo tell one sick guy dat no can move, ‘Eh, stan up an move aroun!’—anybody can talk lidat. But not easy fo do um. But now, I goin show proof to you guys—I goin make dis sick guy come strong.” Dass why he tell da guy, “Eh, get up! Take yoa mat an go home awready!”


Wen da sun go down, an da Res Day pau, da peopo bring all da sick peopo an da peopo dat get bad spirits dat take ova dem.


Jesus stop an tell, “Tell him fo come!” So dey call da blind guy an tell um, “Eh, be happy! Get up! He tell you fo come.”


An Jesus tell her, “Sistah, you wen trus me. Dass why you come good. Go now, notting goin bodda you. An you no goin suffa no moa.”


“I tell you guys all dis stuff fo notting bodda you, cuz you guys stay tight wit me. Da peopo inside da world goin make you guys suffa. But come strong! I da winna ova all da powa inside da whole world!”


He neva need nobody fo tell um how da peopo stay, cuz he know how dey stay inside.


Jesus tell um, “Eh! Wat you guys catch?” Dey tell, “Whitewash! No mo notting!”


He lissen wat Paul tell bout da Good Stuff Bout Jesus. An Paul look him in da eye, an know dat da guy trus dat he can come good.


Dey take handkerchiefs an aprons dat he wen touch, an bring um by da sick peopo, an dey come good. An da bad kine spirits no bodda da peopo no moa.


Da nex nite Da One In Charge stan by Paul an tell, “No sked! Be strong! Jalike you wen tell da peopo bout me inside Jerusalem, you goin tell um bout me inside Rome too.”


An get one mo ting! Cuz Da One In Charge, Jesus Christ, wen mahke fo us guys an make pono wit us guys, us can talk big bout God.


But somebody goin tell: “You trus God, but I do plenny good tings.” I goin tell dat guy: “Eh! How come you tink lidat? You no can show proof dat you trus God, if you ony talk, but you no stay do good tings. Ony get one way you goin know dat I stay trus God—wen I stay do good tings! Den you goin know fo shua dat I trus God.”


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