Текст песни отец Геннадий. Странник 5 - 11 Сколько в мире скорби

How much sorrow in the world , how much distress,
How hopelessly single .
How many souls withered alien heat
Labored , closed far .

Frequent loss , frequent rains ,
Tears do not have time to dry .
Lucid moments , as it does not wait,
And hope, like snowflakes melt .

In this world, it is difficult to survive without a loss ,
If not rely on God.
Everything goes instantly , only love and trust,
In eternity with God - the right way.

Reconcile sorrow and sickness bundle
Can not find the desired peace.
Not escape the heart of demonic bondage ,
If you do not accept the will of God .