Текст песни р. Б. Сергий Покровский - Вот, солнце встаёт из-за храма...

Here , the sun rises because of the Temple ,
Lights in the windows , the bell tower of me ,
Lights in the windows of the old dome ,
And away our dark drives .

I shot this imprinted - a picture of me is unforgettable ,
He stands up , it seemed out of the temple ,
And the windows - like eyes,
It is the world looks at us zde .

And everyone sees all through,
What has been done by every God ,
Lights and has already erupted ,
The whole world is flooded - a lot!

How many of His , God's Glory !
And it is our immense !
And his glory shall not be abolished ;
God Mind you the world meets !