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Psalms 92:9 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

9 Yor enemies go die trowey and all di pipol wey dey do evil, go skata.

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Psalms 92:9
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But nor bi so e bi for wiked pipol! Instead, dem bi like leaf wey breeze blow trowey.


Yu go raiz-up kon sorry for Jerusalem, bikos dis na di time wen Yu go favor am. Yes! Dis na di rite time to help am.


Na wen di world just start, Yu build di foundashon for di eart kon make di heavens with yor hand.


But wiked pipol go die, bikos God enemies bi like flower for field wey go soon vanish like smoke.


Make Yu nor kill dem just like dat, bikos my pipol go kwik forget di lesin. So, make Yu use yor pawa take make dem dey waka up-and-down without house, den make Yu honbol dem, bikos na Yu my God, dey protet mi.


Make Yu ponish dat wiked animal wey dey wota and di nashons wey dey follow am, until dem go honbol demsef kon offa gold and silva give Yu. Make Yu skata doz pipol wey like war.


So doz wey nor dey fear am go die, bikos E dey distroy doz wey turn from am.


Yu distroy and kill Rahab and Yu skata all yor enemies with yor mighty hand.


Yu, God get pawa pass evritin for dis world; so dem go praiz Yu pass any oda god.


Even doh dis pipol dey make nois like heavy wave for sea, wen God shaut for dem, dem go turn run go one far land and na breeze go karry dem like leaf for hill or like dirty wey strong breeze blow.


Some of una go die bikos of honga; sickness go kill some; swod go kill anoda set for outside di town and di remain wons, I go skata dem for air kon porshu dem with my swod.


I go make war happen to una and I go skata una go strenj land. Nobody go dey di land and I go distroy una towns.


And wen dem karry di box dey travel, Moses go sey, “My God! Arise make yor enemies dem skata and make all doz wey hate Yu, run as dem si Yu dey kom.”


Dat time, I go sey, ‘I nor know yu. Make yu komot from where I dey, yu wey wiked well-well.’ ”


But doz my enemy wey nor wont make I bi dia king, make una go bring and kill dem for my front!’ ”


Dem go use swod kill some, karry some as prisona go anoda kountry and di Gentile pipol go distroy Jerusalem, until di time wey God sey Israel must sofa, go end.


bikos God go skata una among many kountries from one end for di eart go rish di oda end. For der, una go woship gods wey una or una grand-grand papa nor know before; gods wey dem make with wood and stones!


My God, make all yor enemies die like Sisera! But make doz wey love Yu, shine like sun!” So peace kon dey for di land for forty years.


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