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Hosea 13:15 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

15 Even doh Israel dey grow like betta grass, I go send hot desert breeze from east kom dry dia rivers and well. E go distroy evritin wey dem value.

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Hosea 13:15
27 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

Den I si anoda seven korn head wey tin and wey sun don burn small dey grow kom out too.


E koll di sekond boy, Efraim bikos e sey, “True-true, for di land where I for dey sofa, God don make mi fruitful.”


Den e still si anoda seven korn head wey tin and wey sun don burn small and dem dey grow kom out too.


But en papa sey, “My pikin, I know; I know wetin I dey do. Manasseh too go bi strong nashon and e go dey great. But even with all dis, en yonga broda go strong pass am and en shidren-shidren go many like san-san.”


Josef na betta vine wey dey produce good food; betta vine wey dem plant near wota and en branches dem dey klimb di wall.


Dia rut don dry finish and dia branches go skata.


But nor bi so e bi for wiked pipol! Instead, dem bi like leaf wey breeze blow trowey.


Make all en shidren die, so dat pipol nor go remember en family name again.


Make dem bigin kill di king sons, bikos of dia grand-grand papa sin. No one among dem go rule for dis world or build towns again.


Even doh dis pipol dey make nois like heavy wave for sea, wen God shaut for dem, dem go turn run go one far land and na breeze go karry dem like leaf for hill or like dirty wey strong breeze blow.


No, but God vex for en pipol kon send dem go Babilon as dia ponishment. E karry dem komot from dia land with one strong breeze from di east.


Una go blow dem and breeze go skata and karry dem go. Una go dey happy, bikos na mi bi una God, den una go praiz mi wey bi Israel God wey dey holy.


I go still make dia enemies tif dia propaty kon seize all di betta-betta tins. Dem go karry Judah king propaty go Babilon.


“For dat time, dem go tell Jerusalem and Judah pipol sey, “ ‘I dey kommand one strong breeze kom from di desert kom meet my pipol. Di breeze nor bi to blow well or to klean my pipol,


and dis breeze go strong well-well! Bikos na only God dey judge en pipol.’


God sey, “I go distroy Babilon and en pipol with strong breeze.


Dis na wetin God tell Jerusalem pipol: “I go bi una lawyer kon judge una kase, den I go fight for una. I go dry Babilon rivers.


Yes, dem don plant am, but e go fit prosper? E nor go die wen breeze blow kom from east? Abi e nor go dry finish for where e for dey grow?”


But wiked pipol kon kut am down. Di wind blow kon dry all en fruit. En branches dem break komot kon dry and fire burn dem.


E go karry dia juju and all dia betta tins with silva and gold go back to Egypt. Afta many years wey peace don dey,


Israel pipol bi like grape vine wey grape full. But di more dem dey prosper, di more dem dey build juju altars. Di more good-good tins dey happen for di town, di more dem dey make and woship juju.


If e nor gri stop, I go naked am, just as e bi wen dem born am. I go make am bi like dry land, where nor-tin dey grow and I go let wota hongry am till e die.


So, breeze go karry dem go and dem go shame sey dem dey offa sakrifice give juju.”


Efraim greatness go fly komot like bird and dem nor go born shidren. Dia wimen nor go get belle at-all.


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.”


So naw, make una pak dia silva and gold, bikos Nineveh propaty many well-well! Nobody fit kount di money wey dem get.


Josef get bull strent and wiked melu horn. E go rule pipol kon porshu dem rish di end for di eart. Dis na my blessing for Efraim and Manasseh pipol.”


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