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Ekklesiastes 2:17 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

17 So, I hate dis life, bikos evritin wey dey inside, dey give trobol. Evritin dey yuzles and e bi like wen pesin dey porshu breeze.

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Ekklesiastes 2:17
20 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

as e dey travel go di wildaness. E go sidan under one big tree kon sey make God kill-am. E sey, “My Oga God, my eye don si wetin big pass mi, I beg, make Yu kill mi. I nor even betta pass my papa dem.”


“I wish sey Yu go hide mi for where dead body dey; den wen Yu nor dey vex again, Yu go remember mi.


Make Yu remember how my life short rish and how human being life empty and nor mean anytin!


As I tink about evritin wey human being dey do for dis world, I kon sey: Evritin dey yuzles; e just bi like sey pesin dey porshu breeze.


So I kon gri to find out wetin wisdom, madness and foolishness bi. But e klear sey, na breeze I just dey porshu,


But as I sidan dey tink of evritin wey I don do, I si sey all of dem dey yuzles. Dem bi like wen pesin dey porshu breeze! E nor really get anytin wey pesin fit gain for dis world.


So wetin pipol go gain for dis life afta all dia hard work and trobol?


I still si sey, for dis world, yu go si wikedness for where good judgement and rite pipol suppose dey.


So I sey, e betta well-well for pipol wey don die, pass doz wey still dey alive.


But di ones wey dia own betta pass, na shidren wey dem neva born, bikos dem neva si all di wiked tins wey dey happen for dis world.


So, make yu enjoy wetin yu get, instead of wetin yu wont and stop to dream of tins wey dey yuzles, like pesin wey dey porshu breeze.


So God pawa enter my body with force and as en spirit dey karry mi go. I kon dey vex, but God hand rest for my head with pawa.


So my God, make Yu just kill mi. E betta make I die, dan dis life wey I dey live so.”


Wen sun start to shine, God kon send one hot breeze kom from east. Di sun dey shine for Jonah head and e nearly faint. So as Jonah dey vex, bikos di plant wey kover en head don die, e kon sey, “E betta make I die, dan dis life wey I dey live so.”


Why Yu allow mi dey face dis kind trobol? Must I si all dis wahala wey dey happen to mi? Anywhere wey I look, na only wahala and distroshon I dey si. Na pipol wey love to kworel and fight, dey round mi.


E betta sey make Yu kill mi, dan sey make Yu dey trit mi like dis. If really sey Yu dey good to mi, den make Yu allow dis trobol pass mi.”


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