“An you know wat I goin do cuz a all dat? I goin make you Israel peopo come strong Fo bus up erybody dat stay agains you. You goin come jalike da kine wood frame Dat get two sides sharp, wit plenny teets. Da cows pull da wood frame On top da wheat dey wen harves, Fo bus up da wheat an take out da junks. Az Jalike you goin broke up da mountains An smash da hills. An afta dat, Ony goin be like da junk kine stuffs dat blow away.
Jeremiah 9:10 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible10 Jeremiah tell: “Wen I tink bout da mountains, I like cry an make big noise. I goin sing sad songs bout da mahke peopo, Cuz a da grass inside da boonies Wea da sheep guys wen stay wit dea sheeps. Da grass stay all burn up, No mo nobody go thru dea. You no hear da noise from da cows no moa. Da birds an all da animals, Dey run away awready.” အခန်းကိုကြည့်ပါ။ |
Jeremiah 9:10
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Dey neva even tink fo aks, ‘Wea Da One In Charge stay, Da One dat wen bring us guys hea outa Egypt? He da One wen bring us guys thru da boonies Wea up country eryting dry, An get plenny gulch wea no mo watta, An get real dark kine place wea can mahke. Wea no mo nobody go thru dea, An no mo nobody live ova dea.’
All ova da land, get plenny peopo Dat ack jalike one wahine dat fool aroun behind her husban back, Cuz dey go fool aroun wit da odda gods. Da land get kahuna on top um, Cuz da peopo no do wat dey tell God dey goin do. Az how come da whole land look dry jalike stay mahke. Da places inside da boonies wea get grass, stay dry. Az cuz da guys dat suppose to talk fo God, Dey ony do wat dey like do, an az bad. Dey no use dea powa da right way.
“ ‘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.’ ”
You pries guys, put on burmbag clotheses Fo show you stay sad inside. Cry loud, you guys dat work in front da altar. Wear burmbag clotheses all nite, You guys dat work in front my God. Cuz no mo da wheat an barley sacrifices an da drink sacrifices, No mo notting fo bring inside da Temple Fo Yoa God.
“Cuz a wat you guys wen do, dis wat my God, Da One In Charge, tell—he my Boss, da God Ova All Da Armies: “ ‘Inside ery town, goin hear peopo crying fo you guys. Ery open place, ery street, da peopo goin yell, “Bummahs! Bummahs!” Dey even goin tell da farm worka guys Fo go town fo go da funeral, an cry fo you guys cuz you mahke. Da peopo dat know how fo sing da funeral songs, Dey goin pay um fo yell plenny fo you guys afta you mahke.
Dat time, peopo goin sing one song bout you guys. Dey goin make fun a you guys. Dey goin ack jalike dey cry an make long face. Dey goin sing dis sad song: ‘Da One In Charge split up oua property! He take away da land from oua peopo! Now us no mo notting! He give oua fields to da guys dat wen make us prisonas!’ ”
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