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Sad Song 2:18 - Hawaii Pidgin Bible

18 Eh! You Jerusalem guys! Make yoa town wall yell to da Boss fo help! Cry fo da watta from yoa eyes run down jalike one riva, day time an nite time! No res inside, an no pau cry!

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Sad Song 2:18
14 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

I cry real plenny, Jalike get ditch watta Stay come outa my eyes. Cuz get peopo dat no do Wat yoa Rules tell.


I go all out fo yell fo you help me. Eh! You Da One In Charge! Do someting! Help me fo do wat yoa Rules tell!


But if you no lissen wat I tell, I goin go hide an cry, Cuz you guys ack high makamaka. I goin cry real hard wit plenny tears, Cuz da peopo a Da One In Charge all goin come prisonas.


“Tell um dis: ‘Let me cry plenny fo you guys Day time an nite time. I cry fo my peopo Cuz I love dem Jalike I love my young girl, Cuz dey all bus up an hurt bad!


“I hear somebody yell jalike one wahine dat stay hurt plenny! She moan jalike she stay born her firs bebe. Az da Jerusalem peopo yelling! Jalike dey stay try fo breave but no can. Jalike dey put out dea hands an tell, ‘Bummahs! Help me! I goin pass out! Da guys dat like kill me stay hea!’ ”


I like my head come jalike one spring fo watta, An my eyes jalike one fountain fo my tears come out! Cuz I like cry plenny, day time an nite time, Cuz plenny peopo get kill, an dey my peopo.


“Dass why I stay cry plenny. No mo nobody stay nea fo make me feel mo betta. No mo nobody stay hea fo make me come strong inside. My kids, no mo notting. Cuz da peopo dat stay agains us guys win awready!”


Jerusalem jalike one wahine dat stay cry real hard nite time. Get tears all ova da cheeks. Jalike befo time get plenny guys dat get love an aloha fo her, But now, no mo nobody fo make her feel mo betta. Jalike all her frenz sell her out. Jalike dey go agains her.


Da One In Charge make one plan fo bus up da wall aroun Jerusalem. He stretch out one line fo measure wat part he goin bus up. He no hold back. He wipe um out. Jalike he make da strong wall cry. All wasted, da walls!


Dey no call me wit one good heart. Dey ony lay on top dea beds an cry loud. Dey cut dea body Fo odda gods give um wheat an barley an new wine, But dey tell ‘Laytas’ to me!


Jalike da stones inside da wall goin yell fo poin finga you. An da raftas inside yoa ceiling goin tell same ting.


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