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opstel want ek was laat vir skool
essay because i was late for school

afrikaans opstel 'ek was laat vir skool
afrikaans essay i was late for school

opstel laat vir skool
essay late for school

opstel van ek was laat for skoolstraat
opstel van ek was laat vir skool

esaay om te laat vir skool
esaay on being late for school

sy is trots om nog nooit laat vir skool te gewees het nie.
she is proud of never having been late for school.

ek was laat, want ek het laat wakker geword
when i woke up i deleted it

wanneer het dit gebeur, want ek was nie daar nie
when did that happen because i wasn't there

want ek was afgunstig op die onsinniges toe ek die voorspoed van die goddelose mense sien.
for i was envious at the foolish, when i saw the prosperity of the wicked.

want ek was baie bly as daar broeders kom en van jou waarheid getuig, soos jy in die waarheid wandel.
for i rejoiced greatly, when the brethren came and testified of the truth that is in thee, even as thou walkest in the truth.

want ek was bang vir die toorn en die grimmigheid waarmee die here op julle so toornig was, dat hy julle wou verdelg; maar die here het my dié keer ook verhoor.
for i was afraid of the anger and hot displeasure, wherewith the lord was wroth against you to destroy you. but the lord hearkened unto me at that time also.

toe sê saul vir samuel: ek het gesondig, omdat ek die bevel van die here en u woorde oortree het, want ek was bevrees vir die manskappe en het na hulle geluister.
and saul said unto samuel, i have sinned: for i have transgressed the commandment of the lord, and thy words: because i feared the people, and obeyed their voice.

sade. regverdig is hy, die here, want ek was teen sy mond wederstrewig. hoor tog, alle volke, en aanskou my smart; my jonkvroue en my jongmanne het in gevangenskap gegaan.
the lord is righteous; for i have rebelled against his commandment: hear, i pray you, all people, and behold my sorrow: my virgins and my young men are gone into captivity.

resj. aanskou, here, hoe benoud ek is, my ingewande is in beroering, my hart draai om in my binneste, want ek was baie wederstrewig; buitekant het die swaard berowe, binnekant is dit soos die pes.
behold, o lord; for i am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for i have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.

dit was 'n gewone skooldag en was 30 minute laat vir skool want my wekker het nie afgegaan nie en my ouma het my nie wakker gemaak nie. terwyl ek by die skool ingehardloop het, sien ek iemand se handsak op die vloer langs die skool se ingang, toe ek gryp om na die sak te gryp, het gevan “daar is die dief” geskree. toe ek terugdraai om na gevan te kyk sien ek hom langs 3 onderwysers en hulle het almal mal gelyk. hulle het my begin beskuldig dat ek een van die onderwysers se sakke gesteel het toe ek sê ek het pas by die skool aangekom.
it was a normal day at school i was eating my lunch everything was going great until i heard “there is the thief”, not paying much attention to it to teachers and gervan cam out of no where they explained me how someone stol a teachers bag and they asked to search my bag i told them i left my bag in the classroom when we got there gervan found the badg in my bag and the teachers were threatening to suspend or even expel me just when it looked rough poenk told them i didn’t do it he explained how earlier he saw gervan walk in with the same bag and leave without it, gervan got a two week suspension. i was so grateful to poenk i bought him new clothes