Você procurou por: wat vertel hy vir sy pa van mieta? (Africâner - Inglês)

sy haat vir mense was woede vir sy pa.
his hatred for society is a cry of rage at the father.

en terwyl die hele volk luister, sê hy vir sy dissipels:
then in the audience of all the people he said unto his disciples,

pinocchio is baie verkeerd omdat hy vir sy pa gelieg het en pinocchio moet ophou om alles te glo wat mense sê
pinocchio is very wrong for lying to his father and pinocchio must stop believing everything what people are saying

en toe jesus al hierdie woorde geëindig het, sê hy vir sy dissipels:
and it came to pass, when jesus had finished all these sayings, he said unto his disciples,

toe sê hy vir sy dissipels: die oes is wel groot, maar die arbeiders min.
then saith he unto his disciples, the harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few;

daarop sê hy vir sy diensknegte: die bruilof is wel gereed, maar die genooides was dit nie werd nie.
then saith he to his servants, the wedding is ready, but they which were bidden were not worthy.

en sonder gelykenis het hy tot hulle nie gespreek nie; maar afsonderlik het hy vir sy dissipels alles uitgelê.
but without a parable spake he not unto them: and when they were alone, he expounded all things to his disciples.

daarop sê hy vir sy dogters: en waar is hy? waarom het julle die man dan daar laat staan? roep hom, dat hy brood kan eet.
and he said unto his daughters, and where is he? why is it that ye have left the man? call him, that he may eat bread.

en die here het die lot van job verander toe hy vir sy vriende gebid het; en die here het job se besittings vermeerder tot dubbel soveel as voorheen.
and the lord turned the captivity of job, when he prayed for his friends: also the lord gave job twice as much as he had before.

en hy het daar 'n altaar gebou en die plek el bet-el genoem, omdat god daar aan hom geopenbaar is toe hy vir sy broer gevlug het.
and he built there an altar, and called the place el-beth-el: because there god appeared unto him, when he fled from the face of his brother.

die spel van sokker! stadion oorvol deur hooligans en ondersteuners juig met die vlae en klap hul hande. spelers op die veld is gereed om te begin daar gaan die fluitjie, dit pomp hul hart op. krag by die bal gevoeg en hoog geskop. die bal beweeg oorhoofs hoe mooi dit kan vlieg oor die middelveld en steeds gaan dit sterk. pas word met gemak ontvang en die speler hardloop lank. daar gaan hy vir sy opponente se doel. hy dribbel deur elke speler wat hy speel.
the game of soccer! stadium overcrowded by hooligans and fans cheering waving flags and clapping their hands players on the field they’re ready to start there goes the whistle it pumps up their hearts adding strength to the ball and kicking it high the ball travels overhead how beautiful it can fly over center field and still it goes strong pass received with ease and the player runs long there he goes for his opponents goal he dribbles through each player he’s on a roll he t