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Psalms 146:7 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

7 Pipol wey dem dey opress, E dey judge dia kase well and dey feed doz wey dey hongry. God dey free pipol wey dey prison.

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Psalms 146:7
27 Iomraidhean Croise  

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.


God dey do wetin dey good and dey judge well for doz wey dem dey opress.


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.”


Di Pesin wey dey give food to evritin wey get life, bikos en love wey nor dey fail, dey forever.


Bring mi kom out from prison, so dat I go tank Yu. Pipol wey dey fear God go kom gada round mi, bikos Yu dey good to mi.”


I go praiz God with all di bones wey dey my body kon sey: “Na who I wont take kompare with my Oga God? Na who go fit save pipol wey nor strong from pipol wey strong? Na who go fit protet pipol wey nor get help and poor pipol from tif?”


God dey find place put pipol wey don run komot from dia house bikos of war, E dey free prisonas kon make dem prosper. But pipol wey dey sin, dey stay for desert forever.


So, my God, wen Yu lead yor pipol go war; wen Yu mash pass di desert,


E go defend doz wey dem dey opress among di pipol, diliver poor pipol shidren and distroy doz wey dey opress pipol.


Dem don know God naw, bikos E dey judge well and naw, wiked pipol dey fall enter dia own trap.


God wey dey mighty, en Spirit dey on mi, bikos E don anoint mi to prish good news give poor pipol; heal doz wey dia heart break; announce make dem release doz wey bi slave and free doz wey dey for prison.


All dis joy na bikos Yu don remove dia heavy load and di kane wey dem take dey flog dem. Yu don defeat di pipol wey dey tif and opress oda pipol, just as Yu bin defeat Midian sojas.


I go give good food to dia priests and my pipol go get evritin wey dem wont. Mi, wey bi God, don tok.”


Oga God sey, “I go judge pipol wey dey do majik; doz wey dey sleep with who dem nor marry; pipol wey dey tok wetin dia eye nor si; oga dem wey nor dey pay dia workers; doz wey dey opress wimen wey dia husband don die, shidren wey nor get papa and mama again and strenjas. Dem dey do like dis, bikos dem nor dey fear mi.


E don make doz wey dey hongry beleful with good food and pipol wey get money well-well, E don make dem poor.


“God Spirit dey my body, bikos E don anoint mi make I prish Good News give poor pipol. E send mi make I prish freedom give pipol wey dey prison and make blind pipol for si. E still sey make I free doz wey dem dey opress


Evribody chop beleful and wen dem gada di food wey remain, e full twelf basket.


At wons, di groun start to shake, sotey all di wall and pilas wey dey di prison kon dey shake too. Na wons di door open and di shains wey dem take hook di pipol wey dey di prison, kon luz.


But for dat nite, God angel open di prison door kon bring dem kom out and tell dem,


Lean sinn:

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