Bika mono ve, mvulusi mono ku lomba. Bu nge vuluswa ba nkaka bika mono ve.
Pass me not, o gentle Savior, hear my humble cry. While on others Thou art calling do not pass me by.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
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The path of the righteous is like the first gleam of dawn, shining ever brighter till the full light of day. Proverbs 4:18
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