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Isaya 13:8 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

8 Fear go katch all of dem with pain like woman wey won born. Dem go dey look each oda with fear and shame go full dia face.

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Isaya 13:8
21 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

Di pipol wey dey for doz land nor get pawa and fear won kill dem trowey. Dem bi like grass wey dey field or plant wey dey grow on-top roof, but wen strong sun kom out, dem go die.


Yu skata dem like di big sheep for Tarshish wey Yu distroy with di wind from east.


Just as woman wey get belle dey kry and shaut with pain wen e won born, na so too wi dey kry from awa heart for Yu wey bi awa Oga God.


Wetin una go tok wen di pipol wey una bin tink sey bi una friends katch, distroy and kon dey rule una? E go pain una like woman wey won born?


Naw, make una tink am well! Man fit get belle kon born pikin? So wetin make una men dey put dia hand for belle like sey dem bi woman wey won born? Wetin make evribody dey fear?


I hear kry, like woman wey won born; shaut like woman wey dey born en first pikin. Jerusalem pipol dey find as dem go take breath and naw, dem dey kry sey, “Make una help us! Bikos na die wi dey so o-o!”


But God ask, “Na wetin I dey si so? Dem dey turn back, bikos of fear. Babilon sojas win dia sojas and dem kon run. Dem fear kon kwik-kwik run and dem nor even look back.


and dem go seize di town and all en strong building. For dat day, Moab sojas go dey fear like woman wey won born.


Enemies go attack Bozrah land like eagle wey spread en feada. For dat day, Edom sojas go dey fear and shake like woman wey won born.”


Damaskus pipol don weak and dem kon run, bikos dem dey fear. Dem dey feel pain like woman wey won born.


Babilon king go fear well-well wen e hear wetin en enemies tok. Wen e hear sey dem dey kom, fear and pain go nearly kill-am like woman wey won born.


Babilon sojas don stop to fight and dem dey for dia tent. Dem nor get hope again and dem don weak like woman. Dem don break di town gate for groun kon burn all di house with fire.


Tell di forest for sout sey make e hear wetin God dey tok: Look! I won start fire wey go burn all di tree wey dey inside yu; weda dem fresh or dry. Nor-tin go fit kwensh di fire. Di fire go from sout go nort and evribody go feel as di fire hot rish.


Israel get shance to live, but dem too dey foolish to si am; just like pikin wey dem just one born, wey nor gri kom out from en mama belle.


Evribody dey fear and kry as dem si dem dey kom.


Na wons dem tif and empty evritin for di town kon turn am to where dem dey trow dirty put. Dia heart melt and dia leg kon dey shake. Honga won kill pipol and pipol face don dey shange kolour!


Wen woman won born pikin, e dey sofa strong pain, bikos en time to born don rish, but wen e don born, e go happy and e nor go remember di pain again, bikos e go si sey e don born pikin.


Wen pipol dey sey, “Evritin dey okay and peaceful,” na dat time wahala wey go skata evriwhere go kom and e go bi like di pain wey woman dey face wen e won born and nobody go eskape from am.


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