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Jeremaya 8:18 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

18 Den I sey, “Nobody fit cure my pain bikos my heart heavy well-well.

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Jeremaya 8:18
12 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

So, my Oga God, make Yu kwik kom ansa mi, bikos my wahala dey worse evriday. Make Yu nor turn from mi, if not, I go die.


So I kon sey, “Make nobody hold mi; make una allow mi kry well-well. Make I kry for my pipol, bikos dem don distroy dem and nobody dey to help dem.”


Dis na wetin God tok about lie-lie profets: “Dem don break my heart and all my body dey shake. I bi like pesin wey don drink wine well-well, bikos of di wey dem dey trit mi and my holy word.


Den I sey, “I nor go fit bear dis pain! My heart dey beat fast-fast! I nor fit kwayet, bikos I hear di trumpets and war nois.


I kry kon sey, “Wi don hear di news and fear dey katch us. So naw, wi dey pass thru pain like woman wey won born.


I wish sey my head bi like well wey wota full and my eyes bi like fountain where wota for dey rush kom out, den I go kry well-well both day and nite for my pipol wey dem kill.


Bikos of dis, wi dey feel pain and wi nor dey si well again; awa eyes don dey weak, bikos wi don kry taya.


I fear well-well wen I hear all dis tins and my lips kon dey shake. Fear and kold katch mi at wons. I go really wait for di time wen God go ponish doz wey dey attack us.


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