A̱ki Chihowa ma! Himak akhlili ka, Chiso lilbʋsha sia hʋt Pit chi hoyo lishke. Chisno pulla kak o̱, Sai okcha̱ya moma; Is sa halanli hatuk o̱, Ik sʋllo ki̱shʋshke. Himak nitak oka, Nana achukma ka Is sʋm aiahni hatuk o̱, Ʋm achu̱kma moma. Anukfilli li kʋt, Sa yukpa fehna hosh, Ʋba A̱ki pulla pit chi Aiokpanchi lishke. Nan aiashʋche li Puta moma hoka Is sa̱ kashoffi pullashke, Chihowa A̱ki ma! Himak okhlili ka Sʋlla he tuk ocha, Si ai illi hokmak heno, Is sʋshi pullashke.Como un Perfume Caro Signore Mówisz, że miłujesz Boga Ба ту бовари дорам Hudaý bizi söýdi Осмон Шохлиги ạ̉b ḥnyn wạ̉nạ wyạh qlby bynbḍ bạlḥyạẗ wạqf jnby̱ ạ̉ṭlb ydy̱ yswʿ rby̱ mạ ạ̉ḥlạh نحن واثقون بأن لنا طريقاً ạlṣlạẗ ạlrbạnyẗ Tahtosi, Herra, tapahtukoon
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