You searched for: may you celebrate the life of your son (Engelska - Maori)

congratulations on the birth of your son
mihi ki tana tamaiti

the life of the star
te ora o te whetu

he preserveth not the life of the wicked: but giveth right to the poor.
e kore te tangata kino e whakaorangia e ia; mana te hunga mate e whiwhi ai ki nga mea e tika ana ma ratou

we're the most powerful god this day to know the and the life of the living.
e te atua kaharawa arahi tikitea matou e tenei ra homai kia matau te arhoa me te oranga tonu tanga

a sound heart is the life of the flesh: but envy the rottenness of the bones.
he ora ki nga kikokiko te ngakau ora; ko te hae ia, he pirau ki nga wheua

a righteous man regardeth the life of his beast: but the tender mercies of the wicked are cruel.
ko te tangata tika e whakaaro ana ia ki te ora o tana kararehe; he nanakia ia nga mahi atawhai a te hunga kino

so are the ways of every one that is greedy of gain; which taketh away the life of the owners thereof.
ka pena nga huarahi o te hunga apo taonga; ko te ora ano o ona rangatira e tangohia

and sarah was an hundred and seven and twenty years old: these were the years of the life of sarah.
a kotahi rau e rua tekau ma whitu nga tau i ora ai a hara: ko nga tau enei i ora ai a hara

for the life of the flesh is in the blood: and i have given it to you upon the altar to make an atonement for your souls: for it is the blood that maketh an atonement for the soul.
kei roto hoki i te toto te oranga o te kikokiko; kua hoatu ano e ahau ki a koutou mo runga i te aata, hei whakamarie mo o koutou wairua: ko te toto hoki, na tona ora, te mea hei whakamarie

and aaron said unto them, break off the golden earrings, which are in the ears of your wives, of your sons, and of your daughters, and bring them unto me.
na ka mea a arona ki a ratou, whakiia mai nga whakakai koura i nga taringa o a koutou wahine, o a koutou tama, o a koutou tamahine, ka kawe mai ki ahau

and these are the years of the life of ishmael, an hundred and thirty and seven years: and he gave up the ghost and died; and was gathered unto his people.
a ko nga tau enei o te oranga o ihimaera, kotahi rau e toru tekau ma whitu nga tau: na ka hemo ia, a ka mate; ka kohia ki tona iwi

and the sons of kohath; amram, and izhar, and hebron, and uzziel: and the years of the life of kohath were an hundred thirty and three years.
ko nga tama a kohata; ko amarama, ko itihara, ko hepurona, ko utiere: a, ko nga tau i ora ai a kohata, kotahi rau e toru tekau ma toru nga tau

and amram took him jochebed his father's sister to wife; and she bare him aaron and moses: and the years of the life of amram were an hundred and thirty and seven years.
a i tango a amarama i a iokepete, tuahine o tona papa, hei wahine mana; a whanau ake ana ko arona raua ko mohi. ko nga tau hoki i ora ai a amarama, kotahi rau e toru tekau ma whitu tau

and i raised up of your sons for prophets, and of your young men for nazarites. is it not even thus, o ye children of israel? saith the lord.
a i whakaarahia ake e ahau etahi o a koutou tama hei poropiti, etahi hoki o a koutou taitama hei natari. he teka ianei tena, e nga tama a iharaira? e ai ta ihowa

and surely your blood of your lives will i require; at the hand of every beast will i require it, and at the hand of man; at the hand of every man's brother will i require the life of man.
na ko o koutou toto, ko te toto e ora nei koutou, he pono ka rapua e ahau he utu; ka rapua e ahau he utu i nga kirehe katoa; i te tangata ano hoki, ka rapua e ahau he utu mo te matenga o te tangata i te teina o ia tangata, o ia tangata

arise, cry out in the night: in the beginning of the watches pour out thine heart like water before the face of the lord: lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, that faint for hunger in the top of every street.
maranga, hamama i te po, i te timatanga o nga mataaratanga: ringihia atu tou ngakau ano he wai ki to te ariki aroaro; kia ara ake ou ringa ki a ia, kia ora ai au kohungahunga e hemo nei i te kai i te ahunga mai o nga huarahi katoa

spend all your time waiting for that second chance for a break that would make it okay there's always some reason to feel not good enough and it's hard at the end of the day i need some distraction oh, beautiful release memories seep from my veins let me be empty oh, and weightless, and maybe i'll find some peace tonight in the arms of the angel fly away from here from this dark, cold, hotel room and the endlessness that you fear you are pulled from the wreckage of your silent reverie you're in the arms of the angel may you find some comfort here so tired of the straight line and everywhere you turn there's vultures and thieves at your back the storm keeps on twisting keep on building the lies that you make up for all that you lack it don't make no difference…
nga ringa o te anahera