Usted buscó: kei te koa (Maorí - Inglés)

kei te koa
who is his friend

kei te koa ahau
i am happy

kei te
is kicking

kei te aha
what is he doing

kei te moko
my tattoo is alive no alistair

kei te haere
shall we do another song

kei te whakahoki koe mo toku koa
is correct

te aroha me te koa
love and happiness

ko te tumanako kei te koa koe ki to wa me to whanau
good night madam i hope you’re had a fabulous day

te rangimarie me te koa i tenei kirihimete
to ray and john peace and joy this christmas

he honore, he kingitanga kei tona aroaro; kei tona wahi te kaha me te koa
glory and honour are in his presence; strength and gladness are in his place.

kei te hiahia koe kia hari koa koe 2020. he nui te aroha mai i nga kaitapu
wishing you a happy 2020. lots of love from the govenders

ae kei te koa ahau kua tino koa ake koe e taku tama kia ora koe me te kore e pouri ki a koe me o peepi ka tika koe
ok im glad your actually been a bit more happy sis live life with no regrets for you an your babies you deserve it

heoi arahina oratia atu ana e ratou taua taitama, kihai hoki i nohinohi te koa
and they brought the young man alive, and were not a little comforted.

he karanga kei nga ara, he mea mo te waina; kua pouri katoa te koa, kua riro te harakoa o te whenua
there is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.

e maturuturu ana ki nga wahi kai o te koraha: a whitikiria ana nga pukepuke ki te koa
they drop upon the pastures of the wilderness: and the little hills rejoice on every side.

meinga kia rongo ahau i te hari, i te koa, a ka whakamanamana nga iwi i whatiia nei e koe
make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

i te mea i waiata ngatahi nga whetu o te ata, a i hamama nga tama katoa a te atua i te koa
when the morning stars sang together, and all the sons of god shouted for joy?

ka mutu te koa o nga timipera, kua kore te nge o te hunga e hari ana; mutu ake te koa o te hapa
the mirth of tabrets ceaseth, the noise of them that rejoice endeth, the joy of the harp ceaseth.

ae, kei te koa nga kauri ki a koe, ratou ko nga hita o repanona, e ki ana, no tou taunga ano ki raro i kore ai te kaitapahi e tae mai ki a matou
yea, the fir trees rejoice at thee, and the cedars of lebanon, saying, since thou art laid down, no feller is come up against us.