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Jeremaya 50:26 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

26 Make una from far kom attack Babilon! Skata where dem keep dia food put! Gada am like dirty kon distroy am finish! Make una kill evribody wey dey der!

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Jeremaya 50:26
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I send Assyria pipol go attack di nashons wey nor know mi kon karry, tif and skata di pipol like dirty for street.


I go turn Babilon to where birds and wild animals dey stay and wota wey nor dey go front or back, go full di land. I go swip am trowey, just as pesin dey use broom take swip dirty trowey.”


God go protet and guide Mount Zion, just as pipol dey mash grass pass, na so too E go take distroy Moab pipol.


I go give yu betta tins wey dem hide for dark and sekret place. Den yu go know sey, na mi bi God! Israel pipol God, wey koll yor name.


God dey use sign take koll pipol from far-far nashon. E dey blow trumpet take koll dem from evriwhere for di world and dem dey gada kom kwik-kwik.


Dem go tif and karry evritin wey dey Babilon. Mi, wey bi God, don tok.”


Afta I don vex ponish Babilon, nobody go stay der again. Dem go distroy am finish. Doz wey dey waka pass go si am kon sopraiz well-well, bikos of di wahala wey don happen to am.


Make una shaut for war for evriwhere for di town! Den, Babilon pipol go surenda. Dem go skata di town wall, bikos mi wey bi God, dey take revensh. So make una trit am, just as e trit odas.


Before, Babilon pipol skata di whole world. But naw, dat hammer wey dem use, don skata. Pipol shok as dem si wetin happen to di kountry.


Si, strong sojas dey kom from nort. One strong nashon and many kings dey kom attack dem from far.


I go ponish Bel wey bi Babilon god and make am drop all di tins wey e tif and di nashons nor go woship am again. Naw, Babilon wall don fall.


sey, ‘Dis na wetin go happen to Babilon. E go sink and e nor go raiz-up again, bikos of di way God go distroy am.’ ” Na here Jeremaya message for finish.


Den my enemies go si sey God dey for my side and shame go katch dem. Dis na di same enemies wey ask sey, “Where dat yor Oga God dey?” And naw, I go si as dem dey fall and I go mash dem pass like portor-portor for road.


Make una look di birds wey dey fly for sky, dem nor dey plant or put anytin wey dem gada inside store, but una Papa for heaven dey feed dem. Una nor betta pass dem?


So di angel klear di eart with en knife, gada di grapes from di vine kon trow dem put for where dem go press dem and dis na God sirious vexnashon.


One sharp swod dey kom out from en mout and e go take am distroy all di kountries. E go rule dem with strong hand and E go mash di grapes wey dey bring wine with strong vexnashon, bikos na God get all di pawa.


Lean sinn:

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