Текст песни Песнь Возрождения - В багрянице стоишь Ты

(Song of Rebirth 419)

Verse 1:
In the crimson neck You stand in a crown of thorns, Hands are tightly bound in front; How much grief is deep on a pale face, How much pity for people and torment.

Verse 2:
But You do not grieve with your body, Savior of people, Though shameful torture is terrible; In a terrible hour for you it is incomparably more painful to Know that the sacrifice is in vain for many.

Verse 3:
The gaze of love burned, illuminating the enemies, the Heart tenderly embraced everyone; But not many understand Christ's love, And the crowd angrily mocked at Him.

Verse 4:
"Give the scepter to Him, on your knees soon! Hello, King of the Jews!" - they shouted. And in the numb hands of the Tsar of all the kings, they gave a reed stick.

Verse 5:
They beat him with the thorns of the wreath, And whipped along the hollow Lanites, And spat in the face. Blood flowed from the brow. And they all scoffed harder.

Verse 6:
So the Savior of people suffered and languished; The vicious world of God mocked. For you, my friend, your Savior suffered, for you He languished so hard.