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jesus is my hope
கடவுளே என் நம்பிக்கை

jesus is my freind
jesus is my freind

jesus is lord!
இயேசுவே ஆண்டவர்!

jesus is the light of my life
இயேசு என் வாழ்க்கையில் ஒளி

most of the road on the left got washed away.
இடது புறத்தில் உள்ள சாலையின் பெரும்பகுதி அடித்துச் செல்லப்பட்டது.

helped me get over my past
நீங்கள் இல்லாமல் என் வாழ்க்கை மிகவும் காலியாக உள்ளது

i taught about my past life
என் ஆசிரியர் கட்டுரை

i know what i am don't judge my past
என் கடந்த காலத்தை வைத்து என்னை மதிப்பிடாதீர்கள்

psycho overloaded nobody have rights to talk my past life
சைக்கோ

for god the likeness of jesus is as that of adam whom he fashioned out of dust and said "be" and he was.
அல்லாஹ்விடத்தில் நிச்சயமாக ஈஸாவின் உதாரணம் ஆதமின் உதாரணம் போன்றதே. அவன் அவரை மண்ணிலிருந்து படைத்துப்பின் "குன்" (ஆகுக) எனக் கூறினான்;. அவர் (மனிதர்) ஆகிவிட்டார்.

don't judge my past i don't live there anymore there anymore
எனது கடந்த காலத்தை மதிப்பிடாதீர்கள், நான் இனி அங்கு வாழ மாட்டேன்

radha manni i came to know that your passed away. my deepest condolences to you and your family. may her soul rest in peace
உங்கள் அம்மா காலமானார் என்பதை ராதா மன்னி நான் அறிந்து கொண்டேன். உங்களுக்கும் உங்கள் குடும்பத்தினருக்கும் எனது ஆழ்ந்த இரங்கலைத் தெரிவித்துக் கொள்கிறேன். அவரது ஆத்மா சாந்தியடையட்டும்

don't judge me by my past,look at my present. i am sure my future is going to be really rocking
என் கடந்த காலத்தை வைத்து என்னை மதிப்பிட வேண்டாம்

verily he [i.e., jesus) is a portent of the hour. so be in no doubt concerning it and follow me. this is the straight way.
நிச்சயமாக அவர் (ஈஸா) இறுதிக் காலத்திற்குரிய அத்தாட்சியாவார்; ஆகவே, நிச்சயமாக நீங்கள் இதில் சந்தேகப்பட வேண்டாம்; மேலும், என்னையே பின்பற்றுங்கள்; இதுவே ஸிராத்துல் முஸ்தகீம் (நேரான வழி).

(muhammad), tell them, "jesus is a sign of the hour of doom. have no doubt about it and follow me; this is the straight path.
நிச்சயமாக அவர் (ஈஸா) இறுதிக் காலத்திற்குரிய அத்தாட்சியாவார்; ஆகவே, நிச்சயமாக நீங்கள் இதில் சந்தேகப்பட வேண்டாம்; மேலும், என்னையே பின்பற்றுங்கள்; இதுவே ஸிராத்துல் முஸ்தகீம் (நேரான வழி).

surely, in the sight of allah, the similitude of the creation of jesus is as the creation of adam whom he created out of dust, and then said: 'be', and he was.
அல்லாஹ்விடத்தில் நிச்சயமாக ஈஸாவின் உதாரணம் ஆதமின் உதாரணம் போன்றதே. அவன் அவரை மண்ணிலிருந்து படைத்துப்பின் "குன்" (ஆகுக) எனக் கூறினான்;. அவர் (மனிதர்) ஆகிவிட்டார்.

we sent a revelation to moses saying, "take away my servants by night and strike for them a dry path through the sea. have no fear of being overtaken and do not be afraid."
இன்னும்; "நீர் என் அடியார்களுடன் இரவோடிரவாகப் பயணம் செய்து, அவர்களுக்காக கடலில் உலர்ந்த பாதையை உண்டாக்கிக் கொள்வீராக! (ஃபிர்அவ்ன் உம்மைப்) பிடித்துவிடுவான் என்று பயப்படாமலும், (கடலில் மூழ்கி விடுவோம் என்று) அஞ்சாமலும் இருப்பீராக!" என்று மூஸாவுக்கு நாம் திட்டமாக வஹீ அறிவித்தோம்.

every afternoon, as they were coming from school, the children used to go and play in the giant’s garden. it was a large lovely garden, with soft green grass. here and there over the grass stood beautiful flowers like stars, and there were twelve peach-trees that in the spring-time broke out into delicate blossoms of pink and pearl, and in the autumn bore rich fruit. the birds sat on the trees and sang so sweetly that the children used to stop their games in order to listen to them. “how happy we are here!” they cried to each other. one day the giant came back. he had been to visit his friend the cornish ogre, and had stayed with him for seven years. after the seven years were over he had said all that he had to say, for his conversation was limited, and he determined to return to his own castle. when he arrived he saw the children playing in the garden. “what are you doing here?” he cried in a very gruff voice, and the children ran away. “my own garden is my own garden,” said the giant, “any one can understand that, and i will allow nobody to play in it but myself,” so he built a high wall all round it, and put up a notice board. trespassers will be prosecuted he was a very selfish giant. the poor children had now nowhere to play. they tried to play on the road, but the road was very dusty and full of hard stones, and they did not like it. they used to wander round the high walls when their lessons were over, and talk about the beautiful garden inside. “how happy we were there,” they said to each other. then the spring came, and all over the country there were little blossoms and little birds. only in the garden of the selfish giant it was still winter. the birds did not care to sing in it as there were no children, and the trees forgot to blossom. once a beautiful flower put its head out from the grass, but when it saw the notice board it was so sorry for the children that it slipped back into the ground again, and went off to sleep. the only people who were pleased were the snow and the frost. “spring has forgotten this garden,” they cried, “so we will live here all the year round.” the snow covered up the grass with her great white cloak, and the forest painted all the trees silver. then they invited the north wind to stay with them, and he came. he was wrapped in furs, and he roared all day about the garden, and blew the chimney-pots down. “this is a delightful spot,” he said, “we must ask the hail on a visit.” so the hail came. every day for three hours he rattled on the roof of the castle till he broke most of the slates, and then he ran round and round the garden as fast as he could go. he was dresse
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