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Hosea 2:3 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

3 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.

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Hosea 2:3
27 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

But di pipol dey hongry to drink wota, so dem still komplain, “Wetin make yu take us komot from Egypt? Na to kill wi, awa shidren and awa animals with honga?”


Di land don dry and nor-tin dey inside again. Lebanon forest don dry finish; Sharon valley bi like desert naw and di trees for Bashan and Karmel mountin don dry finish.


Pipol go si yor nakednes and shame go katch yu well-well, bikos I go revensh and I nor go sorry for yu.”


Yor holy towns bi like desert na; Jerusalem na desert wey don skata


Naw, strenjas go distroy my vineyard; skata my farm kon turn di land wey I love to where nobody dey stay.


And wen una ask, “Wetin make all dis tins dey happen to us? Why dem tear awa klot komot from awa body kon trit us like ashawo? Na bikos of sin?” Yes! Na bikos una don sin.


Na only God go tear una klot komot for una body kon disgrace una.


Rish pipol send dia savant go fetch wota for well, but dem nor si wota fetch, so dem kom back with dia empty kontaina. Dem kover dia face, bikos dem dey shame and dey konfuse.


Dem go bi like bush for desert or for groun where nor-tin go for fit grow. Betta tin nor go ever happen to dem.


Pipol for dis generashon! Make una listin to wetin God dey tok: “Israel pipol, I bi like desert for una eye naw? Abi, I bi like land wey dark well-well? So wetin make my pipol dey sey, ‘Wi don free from God hand and wi nor nid am again!’


Dem nor even ask sey, ‘Where God wey take us komot from Egypt? Di Pesin wey take us pass wildaness and desert, land wey nor good and dey dry, where pipol nor dey stay or travel pass.’


“Even doh Judah royal palis fine like Gilead land and Mount Lebanon, I go turn am to desert and pipol nor go stay der again.


Di land wey dey fruitful before, don empty and evribody dey sofa, bikos of God vexnashon wey dey burn like fire.


Di town don turn where pipol dey fear to stay and e bi like desert wey nor get wota; where pipol nor dey stay or travel pass.


Mi, God wey dey mighty, neva forget Israel and Judah pipol, even doh dem sin against mi wey bi di holy God for Israel.


Even as yu dey do ashawo waka, yu nor remember di days wen yu dey small, naked for groun and dey roll for yor blood.”


Naw, dem plant am for desert; di place wey dry and nor get wota.


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.


I go naked am for en lovers front and nobody go fit save am from my pawa.


Di ten horns wey yu si and di beast, go hate di ashawo kon kollect all wetin e get, den e go dey naked. Dem go chop en body kon burn am with fire.


Leta, Samson kon dey hongry for wota, den e kry give God sey, “Yu give mi dis viktory finish, make dis wiked Filistia pipol kon katch and kill mi, bikos wota dey hongry mi?”


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