Текст песни Семья Чеботаревых - Плачет мой народ

Crying my people, who will heal the wounds
Whoever in this life, we helped
Why are so many in the world, we Dunno
Sorrow, suffering and anxiety

Crying my people, the poor and hungry
Seeking truth, happiness, goodness
The dirty villages, cold cities
How blind he had lost the trail

Is there no hope and freedom
Is not it wonderful doctor
Why is the daughter of my people
With bitter tears in the eyes

Is not it beautiful how God first
Or there is no salvation at the cross
Where have you lost faith and hope
Return to the foot of the cross

Many roads throughout offer
Only to stop people believing
With a lie at the same time, reject the truth
Truth and grace of Christ

The devil has succeeded, implementing plans
Say evil and trampled love
Who will heal us, I will heal wounds
Who will free us from the shackles

Is there no hope and freedom
Is not it wonderful doctor
Why is the daughter of my people
With bitter tears in the eyes

Is not it beautiful how God first
Or there is no salvation at the cross
Where have you lost faith and hope
Go back to the foot of the cross!