Je was op zoek naar: te reka hoki o nga reo (Maori - Engels)

te pai hoki o te mahi.
the work is very good.

te tau hoki o tou kakahu
for the year of your parrot

rite te reka
like sweetness

te ataahua hoki o tenei rā
it's so beautiful today

ka kiia te whakaaro nui he matau; ma te reka hoki o nga ngutu ka neke ai te mohio
the wise in heart shall be called prudent: and the sweetness of the lips increaseth learning.

kei te reka tō mihi e hoe
your pumpkin is sweet

na te maunga hoki o hiona kua ururuatia nei, e haereerea nei e nga pokiha
because of the mountain of zion, which is desolate, the foxes walk upon it.

whangia hoki o matau wairoa
bless these foods for survival

kei hohoro tou wairua ki te riri: kei te uma hoki o nga wairangi te riri e noho ana
be not hasty in thy spirit to be angry: for anger resteth in the bosom of fools.

aue to mamae hoki o taku ngakau,
for my sorrow also, and my heart hurts,

na, e oku teina, matenuitia te mahi poropiti, kaua hoki e riria te korero i nga reo ke
wherefore, brethren, covet to prophesy, and forbid not to speak with tongues.

kei tona ringa nei te wairua o nga mea ora katoa, te manawa hoki o nga kikokiko tangata katoa
in whose hand is the soul of every living thing, and the breath of all mankind.

e nga mana, e nga reo e nga iwi e wha
powers, tongues and peoples

e nga iwi nga reo nga hapu whaka rongo mai
o people

e ara e! te rerehua hoki o teenei reo e tama. kaore i kore kua hoki a whaea kels ki oona mahi kura
e ara e! the beauty of this language is also son. mother kels must have returned to her school work

ano te pai, te ahua reka e, te nohonga o nga teina o nga tuakana. ko tahi ana ra i runga i te ara pai
how good, how sweet

whakamoemititia ia, e nga rangi o nga rangi, e nga wai hoki o runga atu i nga rangi
praise him, ye heavens of heavens, and ye waters that be above the heavens.

ko nga kararehe ia i tangohia ma tatou, me nga taonga hoki o nga pa i horo i a tatou
only the cattle we took for a prey unto ourselves, and the spoil of the cities which we took.

a ka whakapiritia e ia nga hiako o nga kuao koati ki ona ringa, ki te wahi maeneene hoki o tona ka kai
and she put the skins of the kids of the goats upon his hands, and upon the smooth of his neck:

kiano koutou i matau noa, kiano koutou i mahara ki nga taro e rima a nga mano e rima, ki te maha hoki o nga kete i riro i a koutou
do ye not yet understand, neither remember the five loaves of the five thousand, and how many baskets ye took up?