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Psalms 27:2 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

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

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Psalms 27:2
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Why yu dey porshu mi, just as God dey porshu mi? Abi yu neva trobol mi rish?


My savants neva ever sey, ‘Awa oga let hunga kill some pipol.’


Dem gada mi like bee, but dem die kwik like bush wey dey burn, bikos I distroy all of dem with God pawa.


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


Deat dey round mi and trobol won kill mi;


My enemies gada round mi like many dogs and bad-bad pipol dey kom katch mi. Dem don shuk my hand and leg.


My God, make Yu get up! My God, make Yu save mi! Yes, Yu go slap all my enemies for dia face kon break dia tit!


Pipol wey dey do wiked tins nor get sense at-all? Dem dey chop my pipol like bread and dem nor ever dey tink sey e good make dem pray to God.


bikos as my enemies si Yu, dem stagga fall kon die.


Di stone and bricks go make many pipol stagga and fall and dem go wound well-well and di trap go katch dem.”


Lean sinn:

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