Jeremaya 9:1 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

¹ I wish sey my head bi like well wey wota full and my eyes bi like fountain where wota for dey rush kom out, den I go kry well-well both day and nite for my pipol wey dem kill.

Jeremaya 9:1 Iomraidhean Croise

Psalms 119:136

I dey kry like river wey dey flow, bikos pipol nor gri obey yor kommands.

Psalms 42:3

I dey kry both day and nite and na tears bi di only food wey I dey chop and my enemies dey tell mi sey, “Where dat yor God dey sef?”

Psalms 55:7

I go fly go far; go rest for wildaness bikos e dey kwayet.

Isaya 16:9

So, I kry for Sibmah vine, just as I kry for Jazer. I dey kry for Heshbon and Elealeh pipol, bikos dem distroy all di food wey dem plant.

Isaya 22:4

So I kon sey, “Make nobody hold mi; make una allow mi kry well-well. Make I kry for my pipol, bikos dem don distroy dem and nobody dey to help dem.”

Jeremaya 13:17

But as una nor gri listin, I dey kry for sekret, bikos of una pride; I go kry well-well till I nor fit kry again, bikos dem don karry God pipol go as slave.”

Jeremaya 14:17

God sey make I tell di pipol dis word: “I dey kry both day and nite and nor-tin fit stop mi, bikos my pipol don wound and dia sore deep well-well.

Jeremaya 3:10

Even with all dis tins, Israel sista wey bi Judah nor gri turn kom meet mi with all dia heart, but dem just dey pritend.” Oga God don tok.

Jeremaya 4:19

Den I sey, “I nor go fit bear dis pain! My heart dey beat fast-fast! I nor fit kwayet, bikos I hear di trumpets and war nois.

Jeremaya 5:7

God ask, “Jerusalem pipol! Wetin nor go make mi ponish una wen e bi sey, una leave mi kon go woship gods wey nor bi god at-all? Even doh I dey give una evritin wey una wont, una still dey bihave like wife wey go sleep with who nor bi en husband and una dey stay with ashawo.

Jeremaya 6:26

I still sey, “My pipol! Make una wear sak klot and roll for groun. Make una kry well-well and mourn like sey una only pikin just die. Bikos very soon, doz wiked sojas go kom distroy all of us.”

Jeremaya 8:18

Den I sey, “Nobody fit cure my pain bikos my heart heavy well-well.

Jeremaya 9:18

So I sey, “Yes! Make dem kwik kom sing beri song for us, so dat wi go kry and mourn well-well.

Lamentashons 2:11

I don kry sotey wota nor gri kom out from my eye again; my heart don break. I don taya and e dey pain bi wen I si how dem distroy my pipol and how shidren dey faint anyhow for di town.

Ezekiel 22:12

Some of una dey kill pipol, bikos of money. Some dey put intrest for di money wey dem borrow dia kountry man and dem dey get plenty gain thru dat one. Dem don forget mi.” Dis na wetin God wey get pawa tok.

Hosea 7:4

All of dem dey sleep with who dem nor marry. Dia body dey hot like oven wey dem won take bake bread, bikos of di bad tins wey dem won do.