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Sad Song 1:20 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible

20 “Eh! Da One In Charge! Look how I stay bum out! I stay suffa inside. I stay lose fight. Cuz I wen go agains you fo real kine. Outside in da street, da army guys kill da peopo. Inside da house, peopo mahke.

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Sad Song 1:20
32 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

Inside me eryting come mix up an no stop. I goin suffa long time moa.


Den da guy go in front erybody an tell, ‘I wen do bad kine stuff. I wen jam up wat stay right. But God neva punish me fo pay me back!


My life, jalike all pau awready, Jalike you dump watta on top da groun. All da bones inside my body, all hamajang. I feel jalike I stay melting inside, Jalike sof wax.


I stay real tired an bum out to da max. Cuz I stay sad inside, Dass why I stay moaning.


Whoeva do stuff agains God, An den try fo cova up wat dey wen do, Garans stuff no goin come out good fo dem. Whoeva do stuff agains God, But den dey tell God dey wen do wass wrong, An no make lidat no moa, God give dem chance.


Dass why I stay cry inside fo da Moab peopo. I stay cry real plenny, Jalike one sad song you play wit da harp. How I tink an how I feel, I feel real sore inside fo da Kir-Hareset peopo.


I make noise jalike da swallow bird o da heron bird. An make sad kine noise jalike one dove. I try fo look up to you in da sky, But my eyes too tired, I can ony look down. I get plenny presha! Help fo take kea me, my Boss!


If I go out da country side, I see da guys dat da army guys wen kill wit swords. If I go aroun inside Jerusalem town, I see all da peopo dat stay sick Cuz no mo food. Da guys dat talk fo God an da pries guys Stay go all ova da land fo do dea work, But dey donno wat dey stay do!’ ”


You Da One In Charge, An us guys know we wen do bad kine stuff. Fo shua, wat oua ancesta guys wen do was wrong. All us guys do bad kine stuff agains you.


But you guys tell, “Me, fo shua I neva do notting wrong. God no stay huhu wit me now.” But me, God, I da One goin poin finga you guys, Cuz you tell, “I neva do notting wrong.”


But one ting I tell you guys gotta do— You gotta tell wat you wen do az wrong, An dat you guys wen go agains me, yoa God, Da One In Charge, An dat you guys fool aroun all ova da place Wit odda peopo gods, Unda all da trees dat get big shade. An wen I talk, you guys no lissen, you make deaf ear! Az wat Da One In Charge tell.’ ”


But Da One In Charge tell: “Da Efraim peopo, dey my kids dat I love! Dey my kids, an dey make me feel good inside. I grumble bout dem plenny times, Still yet, I no foget dem even litto bit! Az why I stay sad inside Cuz I miss dem plenny. I get plenny love an pity fo dem.” Az wat Da One In Charge tell.


Den Jeremiah tell, “Bummahs! I suffa plenny! I plenny sore cuz I hurt inside. My heart stay poun hard inside, I gotta tell someting! Cuz I hear da soun from da trumpets fo start fo fight! I hear da army guys yell!


Da One In Charge tell dis too: “Dass how come inside, I stay sore fo da Moab peopo, Jalike wen somebody play One funeral song wit one flute. I stay sad inside lidat, Cuz all da rich kine stuffs Dat da Kir-Heres guys wen stash Stay gone awready.


All dea peopo moan wen dey stay look fo food. Dey trade dea rich kine stuffs fo food fo dem stay alive. Dey tell, “Look, Da One In Charge! Tink bout wass happening, cuz dey tink I no good!”


Da Jerusalem peopo tell: “Da One In Charge do da right kine ting erytime. But I wen go agains wat he tell me fo do. Lissen, all you peopos! Look how I suffa. My young guys an wahines Wen come prisonas an go one far place.


Da Jerusalem peopo wen do plenny bad kine stuff. Dey come pilau an no can go in front God. All da peopo dat wen show respeck fo dem, Now dose peopo make to dem jalike dey no worth notting. Az jalike da Jerusalem peopo stay naked. Dey moan an dey stay plenny shame.


Dey get da blame fo da bad kine stuff dey do. Az jalike if one wahine get blood on her skirts from her time ery month, Cuz she no tink bout wat goin happen bumbye. Da Jerusalem peopo, dey no tink bout wat goin happen to dem Cuz a da bad kine stuff dey stay do! Da wahine fall down, an dey drop dea jaws. No mo nobody can make her feel mo betta. She tell, “Eh! You Da One In Charge! Try look da hard time us guys get! Cuz da peopo dat stay agains us win awready!”


I cry till my eyes no can see notting. I suffa inside my gut. Jalike my heart pour out on top da groun. Cuz my Jerusalem peopo come wipe out awready. Da bebes an da kids pass out On top da streets inside Jerusalem.


Da lei fall off oua head, cuz we wen come all bum out! Bummahs fo us guys! Us wen do bad kine stuff!


“Outside da town, get da army guys dat go kill peopo wit sword. Inside da town, get da real bad kine sick, an no mo notting fo eat. Outside in da country side, peopo goin mahke cuz get war. Da peopo inside da big town goin get wipe out cuz a da real bad kine sick an cuz no mo notting fo eat.


But us guys wen go buckaloose an do bad kine tings. Us guys do wass wrong. Us guys do da kine stuff we not suppose to do. Us guys go agains you, Da One In Charge, an us make deaf ear fo wat you tell us fo do. We wen bag from da rules you make dat show us wass right an wass wrong cuz you da Judge.


“You Efraim peopo, no way I goin tell you guys ‘Laytas!’ No way I goin give you Israel peopo to anodda god! No way I goin wipe out you guys jalike I wen wipe out Admah town! O Zeboim town! Now I wen change my mind, Az why now I feel all kine love an pity fo you guys!


Wen I hear all dat, my body stay shake. My lips shake cuz I sked. My bones come weak. My legs shake wen I stan. But I goin res easy An wait fo da time God goin punish dem, Dose peopo dat attack us.


Outside on da street, Goin get war dat goin wipe out dea kids. An even inside dea houses, Dey goin come real sked. Same ting fo da young guys an young wahines, Da bebes an da ol guys, Dey goin mahke too.


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