Je was op zoek naar: corde meo fihae meae (Latijn - Engels)

in corde meo
in my heart

en toto corde meo
with all my heart,

dolor in corde meo
pain in the heart

semper in corde meo apremfs
always in my heart prems

clamavi in toto corde meo exaudi
do mine

vale in terra semper in corde meo
lebewohl von der erde immer in meinem herzen

semper in animo semper in corde meo
always on my mind, forever in my heart

sempre in meo corde meo usque in sempiternum
my heart forever

tu solus illud thats agatur in corde meo, et secundo accepto meae
broken hearted girl

tu es pulchritudo mundi et amor in corde meo nicolaus
you are the beauty in my world and the love in my heart nicola

in toto corde meo exquisivi te non repellas me a mandatis tui
all nations compassed me about: but in the name of the lord will i destroy them.

confitebor tibi domine in toto corde meo narrabo omnia mirabilia tu
i will be glad and rejoice in thee: i will sing praise to thy name, o thou most high.

quamdiu ponam consilia in anima mea dolorem in corde meo per die
they speak vanity every one with his neighbour: with flattering lips and with a double heart do they speak.

confitebor tibi domine deus meus in toto corde meo et glorificabo nomen tuum in aeternu
yea, the lord shall give that which is good; and our land shall yield her increase.

tamen hic sta mecum, et non sunt, sed sunt semper praesens in corde meo.
blessed to have you in my life

alleluia reversionis aggei et zacchariae confitebor tibi domine in toto corde meo in consilio iustorum et congregation
the lord said unto my lord, sit thou at my right hand, until i make thine enemies thy footstool.

ipsi david confitebor tibi domine in toto corde meo quoniam audisti verba oris mei in conspectu angelorum psallam tib
by the rivers of babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered zion.

iustitiam tuam non abscondi in corde meo veritatem tuam et salutare tuum dixi non abscondi misericordiam tuam et veritatem tuam a concilio mult
when thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. selah.