Ezra 9:3 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible3 Wen I hear dat, I come real sad inside. Den I rip my clotheses an my robe fo show I feel bad. I pull hair outa my head an my beard. I jus sit dea an no can figga an no can do notting. အခန်းကိုကြည့်ပါ။ |
I tell dem fo real kine, “Az wrong!” I tell dem off. I bus um up. I even pull out da hair from some a da guys! Den I make dem make one strong promise an aks God fo wipe dem out if dey no do wat dey tell dey goin do. Dis da promise: “You guys no goin let yoa daughtahs marry da guys from da odda peopos. You no goin marry da wahines from da odda peopos, an you no goin let yoa boys marry dem.
“ ‘Eh you Jerusalem peopo! Cut yoa hair an make bolohead fo show you stay sad inside. Cut um off an throw um away. Go da trails on top da mountains wea no mo notting grow, An sing one sad song dea. Cuz Da One In Charge had it wit his peopo. He dig out awready from da peopo dat stay hea now. He throw um out cuz he stay real huhu wit dem.’ ”
Wat da king tell wen throw me Daniel off, an I no can figga an I come real bum out. Az why Nebukadnezzar, tell me, “Belteshazzar, no let da dream o wat da dream mean make you sked.” Me Belteshazzar tell, “Boss, I like if da dream ony tell bout da peopo dat hate you, an if da dream ony talk bout da peopo dat stay agains you. But az not how goin be. Dis dream, az bout you!