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Psalms 113:7 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

7 E dey take poor pipol komot from dirty kon remove doz wey nid help from where yeye tins dey,

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Psalms 113:7
20 Iomraidhean Croise  

“Even doh yu nor important, I still make yu lead my pipol, Israel. Naw yu don disobey mi like Jeroboam kon make my pipol sin and dia sins don make mi dey vex.


Job sidan outside near dirty kon use breaki-breaki pot take dey skrape en sore.


Na God dey karry doz wey dey honbol go up and give joy to doz wey dey mourn.


Yet E save poor pipol from doz wey dey opress dem kon make dia family many like plenty animals.


My strent don dry like mold wey sun beat. My tongue don gum my mout. Yu don trow mi for groun kon leave mi make I die for der.


God pipol wey don die, go kom back to life! Dia body go raiz-up again. So, all of una wey dey grave, make una wake-up kon shaut with happiness, bikos una go grow well like grass wey dew fall put and di eart go bring back evritin wey don die.”


Evry tree for di land go know sey na mi bi God. I go kut di trees wey tall and di ones wey short, I go make dem tall. I go make green trees dry kon make dry trees, green. Mi wey bi God don tok and I go do wetin I sey I go do.”


My brodas and sistas, make una listin! God nor choose poor pipol for dis world sey, make dem rish for faith and inherit di kingdom wey E promise sey E go give doz wey love am?


“Na who Israel king dey look for? Na who e dey porshu? Dog wey don die or ordinary ant?


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