EnkhAmar Tovuuch - I.D.entity


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EnkhAmar Tovuuch - I.D.entity

  1. 1. By: Enkh-Amar Tovuuch Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Galatians 6:9 Surely God is my salvation; I will trust and not be afraid. The Lord, the Lord, is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation. With joy you will draw water from the wells of salvation. Isaiah 12:2 Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus. Philippians 4:6-7
  2. 2. Minii Mongol The City By the Sea By George Sterling Minii tursen nutag Khunnu, Sunnu, Huh Mongol Mohohsui zurhiig omogshuulah nuudelch omgiin shagai. At the end of our streets is sunrise; At the end of our streets are spars; Minii baharhal Modun Sain, Chingis Khan, Zanabazar At the end of our streets is sunset; Munh huh tengeriig ezegnen tursen zolboot ersiin duuli. At the end of our streets the stars. Minii shuteen Huh tenger, Eh nutag, eej aav Ever the winds of morning Magnain toosiig urgeesen amin goliin holboo. Are cool from the flashing sea-- Flowing swift from our ocean, Minii omog Morin huur, urtiin duu, Mongol Naadam Till the fog-dunes crumble and flee. Morin del deer munhereh nuudelch udmiin zolboo. Slender spars in the offing, Minii oyun Mongol bichig, gaanjuur daanjuur, Nuuts tovchoo Mast and yard in the slips-- Melmiig neen amirlah zuudnees sereesen javhlan How they tell on the azure Of the sea-contending ships! Minii baysal Mongol mori, Mongol ger, Mongol uhaan Homeward into the sunset Mohoshgui gun uhaanaar myanganiig urtuulsen tuuh. Sill unwearied we go, Minii hundlel Natsagdorj, Rinchen, Damdinsuren Till the northern hills are misty Myangand muree uldeesen uhaant deedsiin ur sad. With the amber of afterglow. Stars that sink to our ocean, Minii temtsel Dayan Khan, Tsogt taij, Suhbaatar Winds that visit our strand, Muree gargan uldeesen uhaant deedsiin zahias. The heavens are your pathway, Minii ulgii Mongol tuuh, Mongol nutag, Mongol tsus Where is a gladder land! Munhed honogshin uldeh Mongol gun har uhaan. At the end of our streets is sunrise; At the end of our streets are spars; Sudsaar minii Mongol tsus urssan At the end of our streets is sunset; Tarhiar mini Mongol uhaan guisen At the end of our streets the stars. Nuudelch omgiin shagai bi Nasan biye duustal tanii tulee zutgeye. Bi Mongol hun.