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Psalms 146:4 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

4 Wen dem don die, dem go-go back to di groun and all dia plans go die with dem.

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Psalms 146:4
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So Oga God take some san-san for groun take mold man kon breath life enter en nose, den di man kon dey breath.


Yu go sweat before yu chop, until di day wey yu go die go back to groun, where I from kreate yu.”


“I go make rain fall for di eart wey go distroy evritin wey get life under di sky. Evritin wey dey di eart go die,


But if pesin die, na di end bi dat. Dem don die; so where dem dey naw?


Even if awa pikin win award, wi nor go know, bikos wen pesin don die, e nor dey know wetin dey happen again.


“My spirit don weak well-well and my life go end just naw. Na grave dey wait mi naw.


My plans don fail; my days go soon end and I nor get hope again.


as far I dey breath and God still give mi life,


Wen Yu nor ansa dem, dem go dey fear. Wen Yu remove life from dem, dem go die kon turn to san.


God skata di nashons plan kon spoil wetin dem won do.


Yu make human being go back to san where Yu from kreate dem wen Yu sey, “Make una go back to where I for kreate una!”


By den, yor body go-go back to groun where e from kom, while di spirit go-go back go meet God wey bin gi-am to yu.


Evritin wey dem do wen dem still dey alive, weda dem love, hate or bin dey jealous pesin, all don die follow dem go. Dem nor get part for anytin wey dey happen for dis world again.


So make una stop to trust human being, bikos dem just dey breath thru dia nose. Wetin dis pipol bi sef? So make una stop to trust human being pawa. All of dem go die one day, so how dem won take help una?


Dem katch di pesin wey make us dey alive, di king wey God choose and wi bin get hope sey e go protet us from awa enemies.


Instead, yu dey against God wey get heaven and eart. Yu bring all di tins from di temple, den yu and yor men, plus yor wife and yor girl-friends kon use dem dey drink wine. Yu dey praiz di gods wey dem make with gold, silva, bronze, iron, wood and stone; gods wey nor even fit si, hear or undastand! But yu neva ever praiz God wey dey kontrol yor life and ways!


Wi dey tok with wisdom to doz wey really know God word, but nor bi with dis world or any ruler wisdom, bikos dia wisdom nor mean anytin.


Lean sinn:

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