please translate these lines in Spanish and MAndarin/ Any language you like.... The Lord is my teacher, He makes me stay awake in my studies all night; He leads me from page to page. He restores my sanity; He guides me in the path of conciousness, for my GRADES sake... even though I grow weary in the shadow of books,projects,assignments, activities,etc. I fear no deadline for submission/ test. for Thou art with me. Thy rod and Thy staff they keep jabbing me.... Thou wilt prepare a test for me in the presence of my classmates... THou hast crammed my mind with so much knowledge; my eyelids droop. Surely a good grade and a kind teacher will follow me after the test, or I will dwell in the class forever!
Sep 7, 2008 6:05 AM