Results for trust in the lord,seek his will i... translation from English to Tagalog

seek his will in all you do
seek his will in all you do

trust in the lord
malakas ako sa panginoon

trust in the lord’s process
mag tiwala sa proseso ng lord

i have put my trust in the lord god
na ilagay ko ang aking tiwala sa panginoon diyos

let's just continue to trust in the lord and let him be the natin to plan our lives
patuloy lang tayo manalig sa panginoon at hayaan nation na sya ang magplano ng buhay natin

sometimes, we really can't help but feel like we've been left behind by our friends or batchmates, right? even though we know that we each have our own pace and that our timelines are not the same as others, but then, just keep fighting, keep trying, and continue to trust in the lord until we achieve our goals in life.
pagsasakatuparan sa buhay

ni am here myself; as though this heave of effort at starting other life, fulfilled my own: rose-leaves that whirl in colour round a core of seed-specks kindled lately and softly blown by all the blood of the rose-bush into being - strange, that the urgent will in me, to set my mouth on hers in kisses, and so softly to bring together two strange sparks, beget another life from our lives, so should send the innermost fire of my own dim soul out- spinning and whirling in blossom of flame and being upon me! that my completion of manhood should be the beginning another life from mine! for so it looks. the seed is purpose, blossom accident. the seed is all in all, the blossom lent to crown the triumph of this new descent. is that it, woman? does it strike you so? the great breath blowing a tiny seed of fire fans out your petals for excess of flame, till all your being smokes with fine desire? or are we kindled, you and i, to be one rose of wonderment upon the tree of perfect life, and is our possible seed but the residuum of the ecstasy? how will you have it? - the rose is all in all, or the ripe rose-fruits of the luscious fall? the sharp begetting, or the child begot? our consummation matters, or does it not? to me it seems the seed is just left over from the red rose-flowers' fiery transience; just orts and slarts; berries that smoulder in the bush which burnt just now with marvellous immanence. blossom, my darling, blossom, be a rose of roses unchidden and purposeless; a rose for rosiness only, without an ulterior motive; for me it is more than enough if the flower un-close.
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