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Psalms 77:3 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

3 Wen ever I tink of God, na kry I always dey kry make E kom help mi.

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Psalms 77:3
21 Iomraidhean Croise  

All en sons and dotas stand near am dey kounsol am, but e nor gri ansa dem. So Jakob kon kry well-well for Josef.


God konfort too small for yu? Abi en gentol words nor rish for yu?


But bikos I dey fear God ponishment, I nor fit do dat kind tin.


God arrow don enter my body and dia poizin dey flow inside my spirit. God don make mi dey fear.


“No! I nor go fit klose my mout; I dey vex for my spirit, so I must tok. I must tok as e dey pain mi for my mind.


Wetin make mi nor get hope? Wetin make my heart nor dey happy at-all? But I go still put my hope for God hand! I go still dey praiz am, bikos na-im bi my Savior and God!


But wetin make mi nor get mind? Wetin make my heart nor happy at-all? I go put my hope for God hand! I go praiz am again, bikos na-im bi my Savior and my God!


Wetin make my soul dey weak? Wetin make my heart nor happy at-all? But I go put my hope for God hand! I go praiz am again, bikos na-im bi my Savior and God!


Afta, make una koll mi wen una dey trobol and I go kom save una, den una go give mi all di glory.”


From di end of di eart, I kry kom meet Yu for help, bikos trobol don make my heart heavy. Karry mi go di high mountin, where I go for dey save.


As I sleep for my bed thru-out di nite, I find di one I love with my heart and soul, but I nor si am.


God, wen wi dey pass thru pain, wi kry, pray and look for Yu, bikos of di way Yu dey ponish us.


Nor make mi fear Yu, bikos na Yu dey save mi wen I dey trobol.


I nor know wetin peace mean again and I don forget as happiness dey bi.


Den, why wi human being go dey komplain if dem ponish us for awa sins?


Lean sinn:

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