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Psalms 38:5 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

5 Bikos of my sins, di sore for my body don start to smell.

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Psalms 38:5
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I sey, My Oga God, I dey shame to raiz my head for yor front. Awa sins high pass awa head; dem even high rish heaven.


Wen I nor gri konfess my sins, my body kon dey die go and I kon dey kry with pain.


I dey shame well-well and na so-so sick I dey sick.


So my God, abeg, make Yu save mi! Make Yu kwik-kwik kom help mi.


But blessing go follow di pesin wey Yu choose to stay yor palis. Make di good tins wey dey yor house, yor holy place, beleful us.


My God Yu know all di sins wey I kommit for sekret; bikos my sins nor fit hide from Yu.


Medicine nor dey Gilead again? Doctors don finish for here? If dem dey, wetin make dem neva cure my pipol?


Lean sinn:

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