kointalang no kosianan Nu

Author: thebeaulife Posted under:
onsikou iti ginawo ku
(hati ku berterima kasih)
pinatahak Nu iso koposion
(Engkau memberi satu kehidupan)
agayo o nipuhawang Nu 
(begitu besarnya kasihMu)
popolingos diti ginawo ku 
( mengubati@menyembuhkan hati ku)

kosianan Nu oi gampamasi 
(belas kasihan Mu juruselamatku)
pinatahak Nu tanak tiso-iso 
(Engkau memberi Anak Mu yang tunggal)
tulinau do Kinorohingan
(Kemuliaan Allah)
Yesus Kristus ralan do koposion 
(Yesus Kristus jalan kehidupan)

kointalang no kosianan Nu
(belas kasihan Mu nyata)
mangakat ginawo ku id Dika
(membawa ku kepada Mu) 
 Ika no it tolidang oi Ama 
(Engkau Allah yang kudus)
poingompus tumanud oku Dika 
(selamanya aku mau mengikut Engkau)

baino naramit ku batos Nu
(sekarang aku menerima janji Mu)
popogirot ti kotumbayaan ku 
(menguatkan kepercayaan ku)
kosianan om nipuhawang Nu 
(belas kasihan dan kasih Mu)
sogigisom do id koposion ku 
(selamanya di hidup ku)
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puji enggau sembah jako Iban

Author: thebeaulife Posted under:
1.44noon: nama pengawa aku..nadai pengawa..diau di rumah sepanjai ari tok..nadai kelas..bisi assignment, tapi ngai ngaga..haha...tengah ninga lagu puji enggau sembah jako Iban,nya yang asai ka ngkah lagu2 nya ditok..nulis lirik lagu meh aku tok..lagu febret di rumah din.teringat gak rumah maya maya baka tok..


AJAR AKU TUHAN

ajar aku Tuhan
bejalai ba penampak Nuan
bri ka aku ati ti tetap rindu ka Nuan

ajar aku Tuhan
bejalai ba penampak Nuan
bri ka aku ati tu tetap rindu ka Nuan

ku muji Nuan...belama lamaya
semua ati ku, semua pengering ku, semua idupku..
ku serah ngagai Nuan
gaga meh nitih peneka Nuan
oo..Jesus Tuhan


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Author: thebeaulife Posted under:

2.02pm..was working on my psm when something came across my mind..its not a real something,but words? poem? dont know what ezly it called.. now i am really distracted with this thing..and i ended up in the room, digging,and turning everything .., to find one "otai" book, where it written. actually it is this friend, wrote it without me knowing it that time.only after few years..when i've come to finished my F6, there i found it..and from that day onward, i keep it..safe :)..lose the book sometimes..since my stuffs really a mess one..( im a good and bad keeper..hehe..). 
 
now, reading the every single word again, makes me feel like wanna jump in time machine..travel back to that time..when i still have that opportunity, to realize, to appreciate..even just to say a word, "thank you"..but a past is past..they cou never come back..never.ever. what last only the  memory.. the thought that living in me..and they strengthen me, i believe ..guiding me for a better path, yet the path that i not knowing what coming..till the time to go 'home'.



one day

if one day
you feel like you want to cry
call me
i know i can never make you laugh
but i can cry with you
if one other day
you feel like running away
call me
i cant promise to make you stop
but i will run away with you
some other days
you dont listen to anyone
call me
i'll be there for you
i'll promise to be very quiet
when comes the day
you call me
and there is no answer
come fast to see me
perhaps i need you



that day happens..each of them..good experiences though..hard times? yeah..was.now its a story..right now,go forward..moving ahead..and be stronger for whatever on eir' way.. :)

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