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Psalms 137:3 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

3 bikos na for der di pipol wey katch us, sey make wi sing Jerusalem song for dem; dem even dey laf us kon sey make wi dey smile as wi dey sing am.

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Psalms 137:3
18 Iomraidhean Croise  

Doz wey dey play music, with Shenanaya wey bi dia leader and Levi pipol wey karry di box, wear one robe wey dem make with fine linen. David too dress like priest and e wear robe too.


Dat day, David first sey make Asaf with all Levi pipol sing dis song take tank God:


For en friends and Samaria pipol front, e kon sey, “Wetin dis yeye Jew pipol tink sey dem dey do? Dem one build di town again? Dem tink sey, na to offa sakrifice dem go take build di town finish one day? Dem go fit make stones from di ashes of di tins wey fire burn?”


My God wey dey Zion, na betta praiz dey wait Yu, bikos yor pipol dey do wetin dem promise.


My God, strenjas don take di land wey Yu choose as yor own. Dem don spoil yor holy temple kon turn Jerusalem to where dem dey pour dirty put.


Yu don give oda pipol rizin to dey laf us and naw, awa enemies don take us dey do yeye.


Save mi so dat I go fit praiz Yu for publik for Jerusalem gate. Yes! I go dey happy bikos Yu don save mi.


To sing for pesin wey nor get peace for mind, bi like sey yu dey remove en klot from en body wen kold dey or rub salt put for en sore.


Dem go dey happy, dey sing and shaut with joy till dem rish Jerusalem. Dem go dey happy forever and dem go dey free from sorrow and pain.


Doz wey Yu don save go rish Jerusalem with joy, dem go dey sing and shaut with happiness. Dem go dey happy and dey free from sorrow forever.


“Wen Hezekaya bi king for Judah, Profet Mikah from Moreshet profesai give di pipol. E tell dem sey, ‘God sey, “ ‘ “Dem go klear Zion like field; Jerusalem go turn where dem dey trowey dirty put and di temple hill go turn forest.” ’


God sey, “I go pak dirty full Jerusalem and jackals go dey stay der, den I go turn Judah town to desert where nobody dey stay.”


So, bikos of una, I go klear Zion like field; Jerusalem go bi where dem dey trowey dirty put and di temple go turn hill wey grass grow kover.


“Di day dey kom wen all di stones wey una dey si so, go skata and one nor go dey on-top anoda again.”


Lean sinn:

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