Текст песни Женский камерный хор - П. Чесноков. Приидите, ублажим Иосифа

Come, appease Joseph of blessed memory,
in the night to Pilate came,
Stomach and ask for all:
grant me this strange,
'Who does not have a chapter where podkloniti;
grant me this strange,
Whose disciple of the evil one to surrender to death;
grant me this strange,
Whose Mother seer hanging on the cross,
rydayuschi Cried and materski vosklitsashe:
Alas, my child! Woe is me, my light
My beloved womb!
Bo Simeon foretold in the church this day sobystsya:
My heart Passed weapons;
but the joy of the Resurrection of thy mourning ultimately offer.
The worshiper's passions thy Christ,
We worship Thy's passions, Christ,
worship Thy Christ's passions,
and the Holy Resurrection.