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Start 15:2 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible

2 Abram tell, “You my Boss, you Da One In Charge. But ony wase time fo you give me plenny stuffs. Cuz bumbye wen I mahke, I no mo kids, an da ony one dat goin get my stuffs goin be one a da worka guys born fo work fo me, da guy Eliezer from Damascus town.

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Start 15:2
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Nite time, Abram tell his guys fo split up fo go afta da Babylon guys, fo dem wack um from ery side same time. Abram guys bus up da Babylon guys real good, an chase um all da way Hobah side (dass da odda side a Damascus town).


Afta Abram get Lot outa trouble, anodda ting happen. Abram see someting jalike in one dream, but he not sleeping. God, Da One In Charge, tell um dis: “No sked, Abram! I no goin let nobody hurt you. I jalike one shield fo you. I goin be yoa God An pay you plenny bumbye!”


You no give me kids notting! Dass why all my stuffs goin be fo one guy dat not my boy. He ony one guy dat born fo work inside my house!”


Da luna, he take ten camel from da ones da boss get, an all da bestes kine stuffs from his boss fo give gifs fo da wahine ohana. He go ova dea by da Aram peopo Mesopotamia side wit one a da two big rivas one side an da odda big riva da odda side. He go da town wea Abraham braddah Nahor live befo time.


One time, Abraham tell da oldes guy dat work fo him fo come. Dat guy, da luna in charge a all Abraham stuffs. Abraham tell um, “I like you put yoa hand undaneat my thigh, da way oua peopo do wen dey make one strong promise.


One time Isaac pray to Da One In Charge fo give his wife Rebecca one bebe, cuz she no mo bebe yet. Da One In Charge lissen wat Isaac wen pray. Den his wife Rebecca come hapai.


Inside dis house, no mo nobody mo importan den me. Ony one ting he hold back from me—dass you cuz you his wife! An you tink I goin do dat to him?! No way I goin go agains God an do dis real bad ting you like do!”


Befo da braddah guys go inside da gate, dey go nea da guy dat take kea Joseph house kine stuff fo him, an dey talk wit him.


Wen da braddahs ready fo go home, Joseph tell da guy dat take kea his house, “Go fill da guys bags wit food, all dat can go inside da bag. Fo ery bag, put da silva back inside too dat dey wen pay.


You know wat? Da One In Charge Give peopo kids, Jalike dey one gif from him. Da ones born from you, Az jalike he give you someting good.


Wen you wait long time fo someting good, An no get um, Make you lose fight an come sick. But wen you wait long time fo someting good, Den you get um, You feel alive inside!


Wen one akamai guy come one slave fo one ohana, An if one a da boys from dat ohana make shame fo dem, Da slave guy goin come da boss fo dat boy. Wen da faddah guy mahke, Dat slave guy goin get da same kine share Jalike da odda boys, From wat da faddah leave.


Me, Isaiah, I get heavy kine stuff fo tell bout wat I see goin happen to da Damascus peopo: Look! Damascus no goin be one big town no moa. Da whole place goin come one pile a bus up junks.


Fo dose guys dat no can make kids But stay tight wit me, I goin give dem someting Mo betta den get boys an girls. I goin make dem come jalike az my ohana, An give dem one spesho place inside my house. Peopo no goin foget dea name foeva, An nobody goin foget dea name eva.


Dis wat Da One In Charge tell bout da Damascus peopo: “Hamat town an Arpad town, Da peopo dea donno wat fo do. Cuz dey wen hear bad kine stuff Bout wat wen happen Damascus side. Dey all bodda inside cuz a dat. Dass why dey stay nerjus, Jalike da ocean dat no can stop go up an down.


God neva give Abraham dis place fo his home. He neva get even litto bit land ova hea. But God wen promise him dat his ohana goin own dis land bumbye; no matta Abraham neva have kids dat time.


Da luna guy tell, “Her, da Moab wahine dat come hea wit Naomi, da time Naomi come back from ova dea.


Hannah make one strong promise to God. She tell, “Eh, you Da One In Charge, Da God Ova All Da Armies, You awesome! An I yoa slave! You know how plenny I stay suffa. So I like fo you no foget me! Take kea me! You my boss, az why. If you give me one boy bebe, I make dis promise: I goin hanai him ony fo you. An jus fo show dat he goin be yoa boy foeva, Nobody goin shave his head, eva!”


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