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Jeremaya 8:21 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

21 My heart dey feel pain, bikos my pipol heart heavy; I dey kry well-well and fear dey katch mi.

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Jeremaya 8:21
14 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

so I tell di king, “My king, make yu live forever! Wetin nor go make my face look like who dey sick wen e bi sey dem skata and burn di gates for di town where dem beri my grand-grand papa put.”


God sey make I tell di pipol dis word: “I dey kry both day and nite and nor-tin fit stop mi, bikos my pipol don wound and dia sore deep well-well.


“Judah dey mourn and en pipol dey die anyhow; en pipol sleep for groun dey kry. Yes, Jerusalem pipol dey kry for help.


But my Oga, na Yu choose mi to serve yor pipol and dat na wetin I dey do. Yu know evritin wey I tok and I neva for wons ask Yu make Yu finish with dem.


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.


But di pipol kon kry sey, “Dry sizin and harvest time don kom go, yet nobody kom save us.”


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.


I bi one pesin wey know wetin e mean wen God ponish yu.


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 Jesus near Jerusalem, e look di town kon dey kry,


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