Текст песни ДПЦ Родина - Завтра завтра в дом Закхея

"Eve of Holy Communion"
poem by Theodore Glinka

Tomorrow, tomorrow to the house of Zacchaeus
The mysterious guest will come
And turning pale and dumb,
Before him Zacchaeus will fall.
The publican is confused, restless,
He will cry out to meet Him:
"Unworthy, unworthy
Your visit!
Wonderful Guest, Heavenly Guest,
You are so bright and radiant!
And my heart is small
And untidy and unclean!
Where will I put the Guest?
Here and there a vice sat:
Here and there - wherever I look -
I see all the reproach to myself ...
What will I treat the Guest to?
Good deeds in days gone by
I seek everything and I will not find;
I am all in wounds and sins! "
There was an answer: “Not treats,
I'm looking for those who are not healthy;
Tomorrow to the bowl of healing
I will admit the sick!
Tomorrow with my own Blood
By the grace of the Father,
With the spirit of peace and love
All I will enter into your hearts ...
And the soul, even if the whole would decay
In the sultry air of sins
Having tasted my Body,
Will revive to life again! "
Breathing hope into my soul,
Someone seems to be saying:
"Tomorrow, tomorrow is the Guest of Zacchaeus
And he will visit you! "
Oh, come, our Holy Guest!
With His life cup:
Waits burdened by sins,
New Zacchaeus is waiting for You! ..