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Jeremaya 48:41 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

41 and dem go seize di town and all en strong building. For dat day, Moab sojas go dey fear like woman wey won born.

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Jeremaya 48:41
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Fear go katch all of dem with pain like woman wey won born. Dem go dey look each oda with fear and shame go full dia face.


So bikos of all dis tins wey I hear, my belle kon dey pain mi and e dey make mi fear. E dey pain mi like woman wey won born.


Naw, make una tink am well! Man fit get belle kon born pikin? So wetin make una men dey put dia hand for belle like sey dem bi woman wey won born? Wetin make evribody dey fear?


I hear kry, like woman wey won born; shaut like woman wey dey born en first pikin. Jerusalem pipol dey find as dem go take breath and naw, dem dey kry sey, “Make una help us! Bikos na die wi dey so o-o!”


God sey, “For dat day, di mind wey kings get, go fail dem! Priests and profets go dey shek with fear.”


Keriot and Bozrah: judgement don kom meet di towns wey dey Moab: both di ones wey dey far and di ones wey dey near.


Enemies go attack Bozrah land like eagle wey spread en feada. For dat day, Edom sojas go dey fear and shake like woman wey won born.”


Damaskus pipol don weak and dem kon run, bikos dem dey fear. Dem dey feel pain like woman wey won born.


Dem go distroy en horse and shariot. Sojas wey dem hire from oda land, go dey fear and dem go weak like woman. All dia betta-betta tins go skata and pipol go tif and karry di ones wey remain.


Babilon king go fear well-well wen e hear wetin en enemies tok. Wen e hear sey dem dey kom, fear and pain go nearly kill-am like woman wey won born.


Babilon sojas don stop to fight and dem dey for dia tent. Dem nor get hope again and dem don weak like woman. Dem don break di town gate for groun kon burn all di house with fire.


I kry kon sey, “Wi don hear di news and fear dey katch us. So naw, wi dey pass thru pain like woman wey won born.


So I go use fire take distroy Moab town kon burn Keriot strong-strong buildings rish groun. Moab pipol go die for war and dia sojas go dey shaut and trumpet dey blow.


Wen pipol dey sey, “Evritin dey okay and peaceful,” na dat time wahala wey go skata evriwhere go kom and e go bi like di pain wey woman dey face wen e won born and nobody go eskape from am.


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