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Psalms 12:5 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

5 So God ansa, “Bikos of di wiked tins wey dem don do to pipol wey nor get help and di pains wey poor pipol dey face, I go do sometin; I go fight for dem, bikos na so dem wont make I do since.”

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Psalms 12:5
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But na God dey save poor pipol from deat. E dey save doz wey nor get, from doz wey get pawa.


God go diliver yu from trobol; E go save yu wen distroshon kom.


So my God, make Yu raiz-up kon ponish wiked pipol! Make Yu nor leave doz wey nor get who go help dem!


Yu go judge well for shidren wey nor get papa and mama and doz wey dem dey opress, so dat wiked pipol nor go ever treaten dem again.


Dem dey prosper for evritin wey dem dey do. Dem nor dey si yor ponishment wey dey wait dem. Dem dey laf doz wey bi dia enemies.


Si as yor favor great rish; di one wey Yu keep for doz wey dey fear Yu. Yu dey pour dem on pipol wey kom make Yu protet dem and Yu dey bless dem for evribody front.


I pray to God as I dey sofa and E ansa mi; E save mi from evritin wey dey worry mi.


Evritin wey dem dey do and tok, na only about wiked tins and as dem dey proud, evritin wey dem wont, na to kill oda pipol.


But Fero ask dem, “Who bi dis God wey go make mi fear am kon let Israel pipol go? I nor know am, so I nor go let Israel pipol go.”


Doz wey dey opress poor pipol, dey kause God wey kreate dem, but to help poor pipol, na to honor God.


Wetin yu tok fit save or distroy yor life. So yu must asept di result of wetin yu tok.


Den I tink of all di wiked tins wey dey happen for dis world. I si pipol wey dem dey opress, dey kry and nobody dey to help dem. Nobody dey to save dem from doz pawaful men wey dey opress dem.


Nor sopraiz wen dem dey opress poor pipol or as bad judgement dey kover good judgement. Dis na bikos, di lowa ofisas must do wetin dia senior ofisas orda dem to do.


E go dey remind pipol for Egypt about God. Wen dem dey opress di pipol and dem koll God make E kom help dem, E go send pesin go diliver and help dem.


God tell di nashons sey, “Naw, I go get up! I go show how my pawa big rish kon make una respet mi.


But for en papa wey play wayo, tif and dey wiked to evribody, go die bikos of di sins wey e kommit.


Dem dey always waka leave mi go meet and follow oda gods wey nor get pawa. Dem nor dey stabol; dem bi like bow wey bend. Bikos dia leaders dey tok anyhow, dia enemies go kill dem, den Egypt pipol go laf dem well-well.”


Si, di money wey yu nor gri pay di workers wey dey work for yor farm, dey kry against yu and di pipol wey dey gada wetin yu plant, dia kry don rish God ear.


So dem skata all dia yeye gods kon bigin woship God; den God kon sorry for Israel pipol, bikos of dia sofa.


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