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kai riri
recently

e riri ana
it is hidden

kei riri to mama
be careful not to hit your ears

he tino puku mahi pea
he tino pukumahi koe me te kore e whakautu ki nga karere?

kia tupato kei riri to mama
be careful not to take care

he pai ke te riri matanui i te aroha huna
open rebuke is better than secret love.

kia mau ki te aroha ki te rangimārie to tātau riri
rest in love an peace our aunty

ano ra ko ihowa, he mea pai ranei kia riri koe
then said the lord, doest thou well to be angry?

otiia ki ta hona, nui atu te he, a mura ana tona riri
but it displeased jonah exceedingly, and he was very angry.

a, no ka rongo te tekau, ka riri ki aua hoa tokorua
and when the ten heard it, they were moved with indignation against the two brethren.

kia riri, a kaua e hara: kei toene te ra ki to koutou riri
be ye angry, and sin not: let not the sun go down upon your wrath:

he nui tōku puku e aroha ana ahau ki a koe me tō tātou haerenga tahi, tōku ngākau
our family is growing and we are all excited to share this news with you. you are so loved and we can't wait to meet you! i can't hide anymore, i love you so much, i love you so much and i love you so much.

he kaiwhakawa tika te atua, ae ra, he atua e riri ana i tenei ra, i tenei ra
god judgeth the righteous, and god is angry with the wicked every day.

e riri ranei koe ki a matou ake ake? e mauahara tonu ranei, ki nga whakatupuranga katoa
wilt thou be angry with us for ever? wilt thou draw out thine anger to all generations?

a ka korero moemoea te ariki ki a paora i te po, kaua e wehi, engari me korero, kei noho puku
then spake the lord to paul in the night by a vision, be not afraid, but speak, and hold not thy peace:

a, i a ia ka tomo ki te whare, ka ui puku ana akonga ki a ia, he aha matou te ahei ai te pei i a ia ki waho
and when he was come into the house, his disciples asked him privately, why could not we cast him out?

no te mea kotahi nga puku, nga peka: he koura parakore katoa; kotahi tonu, he mea patu
their knops and their branches were of the same: all of it was one beaten work of pure gold.