Текст песни Псалом - - В детстве раннем у тебя

As a child, bright early faith you had,
Every night you prayed before going to bed:
"I'm tired, looking for peace. Father, my eyes shut.
That night, whether the faithful guardian of mine! "

The happiness of the world you are looking for,
The path to salvation is lost,
The pain and bitterness just found you on the ground.
Long road leads home
At night, with bitter tears
Do you remember the joy of bright childhood days ...

Light-hearted kid
Ros under mother's wing,
My mother sang to you in summer and winter.
Echo voices her
Can you hear so far:
"In the hands of God to trust your rest!".

Only repenting of sin,
Can you imagine you're back
Faith childhood thy wondrous treasure-trove.
In heaven a great delight,
When the son of erring again
He returned to his native his house back.