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Psalms 13:2 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

2 How long I go dey struggol with pain inside my soul and get sorrow for my heart? Na how long my enemies go always dey opress mi?

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Psalms 13:2
44 Iomraidhean Croise  

e kon ask, “Why yor face bi like who dey sick even doh yu nor sick? Dis one mean sey yu nor dey happy!” I kon bigin fear


Estha ansa, “Na dis Haman bi di pesin wey won kill all of us!” Den Haman kon dey fear as e dey look di king and kween.


If I sin, na big wahala Yu dey give mi, but if I do betta tin, Yu nor go gri reward mi. I don taya, na shame and trobol kover mi so.


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.


bikos deat kover mi like klot and di fear to die go grave, dey make mi shake. Na only sorrow and trobol I dey si.


Make Yu protet mi from wiked pipol wey dey attack mi; from wiked enemies wey gada round mi,


Make Yu klose dia lie-lie mout forever; doz pipol wey get bad mout and dey akuiz God pipol.


Na die I dey so o-o, bikos na so-so pain I dey face.


I start to kry wen I remember as tins bi before! Den I dey waka with doz wey dey woship God; dey lead many pipol go God house and wi dey happy as wi dey sing and dey tank am as wi dey celebrate!


Make Yu kom back kon help mi. Save mi bikos of yor love wey nor dey fail.


If Yu nor save mi, dem go chop mi like sey dem bi lion and nobody go fit save mi.


So God, na how long e go take before Yu go stop awa enemies wey dey curse us? Yu go let dem take yor name make yeye forever?


My God, si as di enemies dey curse Yu. Pipol wey nor get sense nor dey respet yor name.


Yu don tish shidren and small pikin, so dat dem go fit tok about yor pawa and how Yu take silent yor enemies and doz wey dey oppoz Yu.


My enemies don die finish forever; di towns wey Yu rut komot from groun, dem nor go ever remember dem again.


Pipol dey smile wen dem dey happy, but sorrow dey make dia spirit weak.


Wen e dey alive, na darkness e for dey chop and na pain and sickness full en body.


So, wetin make mi still dey sofa? Why I go dey bear dia curse like sore wey nor get cure? Yu dey plan to leave mi like stream wey dry?”


Yu sey, ‘I don taya and I nor get hope again! God don add join all my wahala and naw, my body dey pain mi and I nor get rest!’ ”


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


Jerusalem enemies don turn dia oga naw and dem dey prosper, bikos God ponish Jerusalem pipol for di sins wey dem kommit. Dem don katch and take dia shidren go far land.


E nor keep ensef klean or tink of wetin go happen to am. Naw, e dey inside gutta and nobody won bring am out. So e kry kon sey, “Oga God, make Yu si wetin dey happen to mi; my enemies don win mi.”


But why Yu forget us like dis and wetin make Yu leave us since?


Den e tell dem, “My heart heavy and e bi like sey I won die. Make una stay here and make una nor sleep.”


Since wen I dey with una for di temple una nor arrest mi. But na una time bi dis, di time wey darkness pawa go rule.”


But una nor happy as I dey tell una all dis tins.


e dey pain mi for mind and sorrow full my heart,


E sick well-well sotey e nearly die. But God get mesi for am; nor bi only for am, but for mi too, so dat I nor go kry join di one wey I dey so.


e kon dey fear David more-more and from dat day go, Saul kon hate David more-more.


If pesin katch en enemy, e dey tell am make e go without sey e wound am? Today! Make God reward yu with good, bikos of wetin yu do to mi.


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