Текст песни Василий Зоп - 1529 Бежит ручеек по прасторам

Runs trickle across the expanses of fields, rushing, breaking
through a pile of stones, he strives to merge with
wide river. What are its waters to the surface of the sea.

Afraid not reach the stream of the river. Afraid of getting lost creek
in the desert, the sand will cover everything it will dry and heat
vvek not walk him freestyle river.

So, no matter where I was abandoned by fate, I aspire
to be alive in the communion of the Church. It comforts me strength
It gives, and to the eternal abode of the soul calls.

Not a few obstacles on the thorny path to eternity And I
one does not walk, but the Church, as a mother, dear child For
hand leads, encourages me.

I know quite a few I still waiting for more failures and severe
adversity. But no matter how difficult my journey was of the earth,
I am in the Church find rest, peace and quiet ...