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Luke 12:5 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

5 But make I tell una who una must fear: Make una fear di Pesin wey get pawa to trow una inside hell-fire afta E don kill una. Yes, I tell una true word, na-im una must fear!

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Luke 12:5
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Wiked pipol go die enter grave. Dis na wetin go happen to all di pipol wey rijet God.


Doz wey dey fear God, dey save and God dey guide dia shidren.


E nor get who nor dey fear Yu, bikos na Yu kreate evritin. Nobody bi like Yu for di whole world. Even kings and wise men nor rish Yu.


Dem dey fear wetin Babilon pipol go do wen dem hear sey Ishmael kill Gedalaya, di govnor wey Babilon king choose. As dem dey go, dem kon stop for Kimham wey dey near Betlehem.


God sey, “Una nor suppose fear mi wey bi God? Why una nor dey shake with fear wen una si mi? Na mi make san as boundary for sea and dis san nor go let di sea flow pass where I sey make e flow rish. Di wave fit karry di sea up-and-down, but e nor go fit pass der. Di wave fit make nois, but dem nor go fit pass di boundary.


Make una nor fear who go fit kill di body and nor fit kill di soul. Instead, make una fear God wey fit distroy pesin soul and body for hell-fire.


“Di king go tell di pipol wey dey en left hand, ‘Make una komot from my side, una wey God don curse! Make una enter hell-fire wey dem prepare for devil and en wiked angels.


“So wiked pipol go enter ponishment wey nor go end, but raitious pipol go get life wey nor go end too.”


But I tell una, anybody wey vex for en broda, God go judge am too. Anybody wey curse en broda, go face di kansol and anybody wey koll pesin, ‘Mumu’, go-go hell-fire.


Make una take kare! I don tell una evritin before di time go rish.”


Make nobody shit en Christian broda or make am vex, bikos na God go fight for di pesin wey yu shit and wi don tell una before and wi still dey warn una sey, God go really ponish pipol wey dey do like dat.


Na big wahala if pesin fall enter God ponishment!


God nor sorry for di angels wey sin, E trow dem for hell and tie dem for darkness until di day wen E go judge di world.


Di angel kon shaut: “Make una dey fear and give God glory, bikos di time wey E go judge di world, don rish. And make una woship di Pesin wey make heaven, eart, sea and where wota from dey flow!”


Na who nor go fear and praiz yor name? Bikos na only yu dey holy. Pipol for evriwhere go kom woship yu, bikos dem dey si di good tins wey yu dey do.”


Den dem trow deat and grave inside di fire. Dis fire na di sekond deat.


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