Текст песни Ю.Ключарёва - Молитва матери

Oh, angel of heaven, open your wings over her,
So that her road goes to the bright monastery,
So that the stars of the heavenly placers shine over the head -
I pray, hear, Lord, my tired voice.

So that she does not know the vile betrayal,
And in difficult circumstances I did not suffer alone,
Give her a full cup, and stretch out your hand -
Let her days be filled with joy, sparkle.

Do not bind with suffering, give forgiveness,
Do not punish her for all my sins,
And in difficult moments, grant her two wings,
So that her love led her to light and salvation.