Текст песни Дивеево - Песнь Богородицы

My soul magnifies the Lord,
and my spirit rejoices in Bose my Savior.
More honorable than the Cherubim, and more glorious beyond compare than the Seraphim,
Without defilement of God's Word rozhdshuyu, the very Theotokos, thee do we magnify.
Thou look on his humility slaves, behold, from now on, all ye that labor ublazhat Mn.
More honorable than the Cherubim ...
Thou hath done to me strong,
and holy is his name, and his mercy is on them that fear him from generation to generation.
More honorable than the Cherubim ...
Make A power arm, consume them gordyya their thoughts of the heart.
More honorable than the Cherubim ...
Silnyya deposed from the throne,
and ascended smirennyya,
filled the hungry with good things, and let bogatyaschiyasya tschi.
More honorable than the Cherubim ...
Play Israel his servant to remember mercy, As a verb to our Father;
Abraham and his seed even for ever.
More honorable than the Cherubim, and more glorious beyond compare than the Seraphim,
Without defilement of God's Word rozhdshuyu, the very Theotokos, thee do we magnify.