My mother worked hard in order to rear us.

He answered them, Who are my mother and my brothers?

And he answered them, saying, Who is my mother, or my brethren?

Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity. In sin my mother conceived me.

Behold, I was shapen in iniquity and in sin did my mother conceive me.

And when I jumped into that water, I yelled in my mother's French, Courage!

I want to be next to my mother in such circumstances.

If I have said to corruption, 'You are my father ' to the worm, 'My mother,' and 'my sister '

For I was a son to my father, tender and an only child in the sight of my mother.

I have said to corruption, Thou art my father to the worm, Thou are my mother, and my sister.

For I was my father's son, tender and only beloved in the sight of my mother.

I was thrown on you from my mother's womb. You are my God since my mother bore me.

He stretched out his hand towards his disciples, and said, Behold, my mother and my brothers!

Looking around at those who sat around him, he said, Behold, my mother and my brothers!

Greet Rufus, the chosen in the Lord, and his mother and mine.

I was cast upon thee from the womb thou art my God from my mother's belly.

And he stretched forth his hand toward his disciples, and said, Behold my mother and my brethren!

And he looked round about on them which sat about him, and said, Behold my mother and my brethren!

Salute Rufus chosen in the Lord, and his mother and mine.

(no, from my youth he grew up with me as with a father, her have I guided from my mother's womb)

But he answered him who spoke to him, Who is my mother? Who are my brothers?

(For from my youth he was brought up with me, as with a father, and I have guided her from my mother's womb )

But he answered and said unto him that told him, Who is my mother? and who are my brethren?

because it didn't shut up the doors of my mother's womb, nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.

But when it was the good pleasure of God, who separated me from my mother's womb, and called me through his grace,

Because it shut not up the doors of my mother's womb, nor hid sorrow from mine eyes.

But when it pleased God, who separated me from my mother's womb, and called me by his grace,

He said, They were my brothers, the sons of my mother. As Yahweh lives, if you had saved them alive, I would not kill you.

I have relied on you from the womb. You are he who took me out of my mother's womb. I will always praise you.

Oh that you were like my brother, who nursed from the breasts of my mother! If I found you outside, I would kiss you yes, and no one would despise me.

But he answered them, My mother and my brothers are these who hear the word of God, and do it.

And he said, They were my brethren, even the sons of my mother as the LORD liveth, if ye had saved them alive, I would not slay you.

By thee have I been holden up from the womb thou art he that took me out of my mother's bowels my praise shall be continually of thee.

O that thou wert as my brother, that sucked the breasts of my mother! when I should find thee without, I would kiss thee yea, I should not be despised.

And he answered and said unto them, My mother and my brethren are these which hear the word of God, and do it.

Cursed is the day in which I was born don't let the day in which my mother bore me be blessed.

because he didn't kill me from the womb and so my mother would have been my grave, and her womb always great.

Cursed be the day wherein I was born let not the day wherein my mother bare me be blessed.

Because he slew me not from the womb or that my mother might have been my grave, and her womb to be always great with me.

as in my parents description to Eid magic lantern, rope swing and ice cream and juice vendors

Besides, she is indeed my sister, the daughter of my father, but not the daughter of my mother and she became my wife.

I would lead you, bringing you into my mother's house, who would instruct me. I would have you drink spiced wine, of the juice of my pomegranate.

And yet indeed she is my sister she is the daughter of my father, but not the daughter of my mother and she became my wife.

I would lead thee, and bring thee into my mother's house, who would instruct me I would cause thee to drink of spiced wine of the juice of my pomegranate.

Practically. I mean, when I was a first year student in law school, my mom's business had collapsed, so I was supporting her.