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Psalms 69:27 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

27 So, make Yu hold dem, bikos of all dia sins! Make Yu nor sorry for dem at-all!

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Psalms 69:27
23 Iomraidhean Croise  

Make Yu nor forgive di bad-bad tins wey dem do and nor forget dia sins, bikos dem don curse us wey dey build.”


Why yu dey porshu mi, just as God dey porshu mi? Abi yu neva trobol mi rish?


Make God nor ever forget di sins wey en papa kommit; make God always dey remember en mama sins.


Dem go get God blessing kon bi di God wey dey save dem, friend.


So I let dem do di tins wey dey hongry dem to do kon live dia life di way dem wont am.


But wen Fero si sey di wahala don end, en heart kon strong more and e nor gri listin to dem, just as Oga God tok.


But Fero heart still dey strong and sturbon as before and e nor gri free di pipol.


But God still make Fero heart strong and e nor gri listin to dem, just as Oga God sey e go bi.


Even if Yu sorry for wiked pipol, dem nor go still learn how to do wetin dey rite and even for where raitious pipol dey rule, wiked pipol still dey do wiked tins; dem nor dey si God glory wey dey kom.


I go let grass grow for evriwhere and I nor go trim di vine or use hoe dig di groun again, instead, I go let dirty kover am and rain nor go ever fall put again.”


But E bear di sofa and pain wey suppose bi awa own. But wi tink sey en sofa na di ponishment wey God gi-am.


“Doz of una wey nor go die for una enemy land go waste trowey, bikos of una and una grand-grand papa sin.


E si one fig tree for road kon waka go where e dey, but e nor si anytin plok, bikos na only leaf di tree get. So e kon tell di tree, “Yu nor go ever bear fruit again!” At wons, di fig tree kon bigin die.


Since dem nor gri put God for mind and serve am, E kon leave dem make dem use dia bad mind dey do tins wey dem nor suppose do.


So, God dey sorry for who E won sorry for and dey ponish who E won ponish.


And Israel pipol wey dey try to do wetin God wont, nor fit do am.


Alexanda wey dey do iron work, wiked mi well-well, but Christ go judge am for wetin e do.


Lean sinn:

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