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Psalms 119:118 - Holy Bible Nigerian Pidgin English

118 Yu don rijet all di pipol wey nor dey follow yor ways and naw, dem just dey fool diasef.

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Psalms 119:118
19 ပူးပေါင်းရင်းမြစ်များ  

I don try well-well to find Yu. Abeg, make Yu nor let mi go against yor kommand.


Yu porshu sturbon pipol; doz wey nor dey obey yor kommand and bikos of dis, curse dey dia head.


Make Yu nor let mi dey deceive mysef; but make Yu allow mi know yor ways.


Dem turn back and dem nor kon get faith like dia papa and mama. Yu nor fit put hope on dem, bikos dem bi like bow wey don spoil.


So, I vex for dem for forty years kon sey, ‘Dis pipol heart don turn from mi and dem nor gri do wetin I tell dem.’


Pesin wey dey tink so-so bad-bad tins, na wikedness full en heart, but doz wey like peace, get joy for dia life.


God go protet and guide Mount Zion, just as pipol dey mash grass pass, na so too E go take distroy Moab pipol.


E just bi like sey dem dey chop ashes. Di foolish tins wey dem dey tink don deceive dem and dem nor fit help demsef again or tell demsef sey, ‘Nor bi lie-lie God wi dey serve so?’ ”


God ansa, “I mash di nashons like grapes by mysef. I use my vexnashon mash dem and na dia blood stain my klot so.


Den for di day wen I go do all dis tins, una go mash wiked pipol for groun and dem go bi like ashes under una leg.” Dis na wetin Oga God tok.


Dem go use swod kill some, karry some as prisona go anoda kountry and di Gentile pipol go distroy Jerusalem, until di time wey God sey Israel must sofa, go end.


Koncerning di kind life wey una dey live before, wi sey make una trowey dat bad spirit wey dey make una do bad-bad tins


Make una nor let anybody deceive una with yeye word, na dis tins make God dey vex for doz wey nor dey obey am.


But wiked and evil pipol nor go prosper. Dem go deceive odas and dem go deceive diasef too.


I nor rite give una, bikos una nor know di trut, but na bikos una know Christ and di trut dey stay inside am.


Den, dem press di grapes for outside di town and blood rush kom out from di place where dem dey press dem. Di blood high rish five fit and e nearly rush rish two hundred mile.


Even lantan lite nor go ever shine inside yu again! Dem nor go ever hear sey man and woman dey marry inside yu again. Na yor tradas get pawa pass for dis world, bikos yu take yor majik deceive all di oda kountries!


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