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Psalms 28:3 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

3 Make Yu nor drag mi follow pipol wey dey do wiked; doz wey dey tok like sey dem bi friend to dia neighbour, but dem dey plan bad tins for dem for dia mind.

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Psalms 28:3
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But Yu dey si di trobol and wahala wey dem dey kause. Yu dey si evritin; so make Yu ponish dem. Doz wey nor get help dey trust Yu and na Yu dey fight for shidren wey nor get papa and mama.


Na curse, lie and to treaten pipol, full dia mout. Na trobol and evil dey dia tongue.


Pipol dey lie give each oda; dem just dey deceive demsef.


Nor let mi waka enter evil or follow pipol do bad tins. Nor let mi chop sweet food wey wiked pipol kook.


Make Yu nor let mi sofa with my enemies and nor kill mi with wiked pipol.


Instead of dem to dey sleep for nite, na bad tins dem dey plan. Wetin dem dey do nor dey good. Dem nor even dey try to turn from dia wiked ways.


Yu wey tink sey yu strong, why yu dey karry body for di bad tins wey yu dey do? Yu nor know sey God love dey always protet mi?


Dia words dey smooth like butter, but dia heart strong like stone. Dia word smooth well-well like pomade, but na dagger dey under dia tongue!


Dem dey spend all dia time dey plan how dem go take finish mi. Dem dey happy to lie about mi. Dem dey praiz mi for my present, but for dia heart, dem dey curse mi.


Pesin wey karry wikedness and bad plans for belle, dey born lie-lie.


Dis na wetin God tok: “Una wey bi lie-lie profets dey make my pipol sin! If pesin give una food chop, una go sey make peace dey with am, but doz wey nor give una, una go won fight dem.


E kon tell di kommunity sey, “Make una komot from doz wiked pipol tent and nor tosh anytin wey bi dia own, if not, God go distroy una bikos of dia sin.”


“Di king go tell di pipol wey dey en left hand, ‘Make una komot from my side, una wey God don curse! Make una enter hell-fire wey dem prepare for devil and en wiked angels.


“So wiked pipol go enter ponishment wey nor go end, but raitious pipol go get life wey nor go end too.”


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