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Psalms 14:4 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

4 Doz wey dey do bad nor go ever learn? Dem dey chop my pipol like bread and dem nor dey pray to God.

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Psalms 14:4
23 Iomraidhean Croise  

Dem sey ‘Who bi dis God sef? Why wi go serve am? Any gain dey to pray to am?’


God go show dem en happiness? Dem go fit koll God anytime wey dem like?


Wen wiked pipol and my enemies won kom attack and kill mi, dem dey stagga fall.


Make Yu pour yor vexnashon for di nashons wey nor dey respet Yu; di kingdoms wey nor dey koll yor name,


But doz wey dey opress oda pipol, nor know anytin at-all. Dem bi fools! Dem dey waka anyhow for darkness, while all di foundashon for di eart dey skata.


“Dia tit bi like swod and dia mout sharp like knife. Dem dey distroy poor pipol komot from dis eart and pipol wey nor get food to chop, dem dey kill dem trowey.


Di pipol bi like trees branches wey don dry and skata for groun; wey wimen dey gada take do firewood. So, bikos di pipol nor undastand anytin, God wey kreate dem nor go sorry or pity for dem.


So I go still do tins wey go dey sopraiz dem: tins wey dem nor go undastand. Wise men nor go get anytin to tok; doz wey get sense nor go fit esplain wetin dey happen.”


God sey, “Una wey survive for di nashons, make una gada kom! Pipol wey dey waka for evriwhere with di wood juju wey dem dey serve kon dey pray give oda gods wey nor fit save dem, nor know anytin at-all!


so dem go karry una komot una land bikos una nor undastand. Una leaders go hongry till dem die and una pipol nor go si wota drink.


All of us nor dey klean and dirty full awa life. Bikos of awa sins, wi bi like leaf wey don fade wey breeze dey blow trowey.


Nobody dey pray to Yu again; nobody dey kom meet Yu for help again. Yu don hide yorsef and abandon us, bikos of awa sins.


Make Yu vex well-well for di nashons wey nor gri woship Yu and doz wey rijet Yu, bikos dem don kill and distroy yor pipol finish kon turn awa land to desert.”


All of dem dey burn well-well like oven; dey kill dia rulers one-by-one and yet, dem nor gri kom meet mi make I for help dem.”


Make una listin, una wey dey opress and distroy poor pipol wey dey di town.


Since dem nor gri put God for mind and serve am, E kon leave dem make dem use dia bad mind dey do tins wey dem nor suppose do.


But if una kontinue to kworel among unasef; una go fit wound or kill each oda by mistake.


Lean sinn:

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