Текст песни Песнь Возрождения - 2194 Мама что в жизни есть лучше

Mom, what is better in life?
Your tender motherly love?
Peace is alien to her - she prays to God,
In grief he hurries to come to my aid.

Often knocked by an uninvited guest
An evil foreboding in my heart.
How many times did you pray before dawn
Eternal God for my happiness.

Bending over my cradle often
You guarded my child's peace.
I knew, dear, dear earthly
More than one storm will pass over me.

You became gray-haired early with grief.
I shed many bitter tears during my life.
How many needs, suffering, endured,
Mother, you meekly, meekly carried.