Текст песни Светлана Малова - Мы словно искры

Burning fire in chilly autumn day
The fallen foliage on it burned
From the clouds of lead oncoming shadow
And somewhere quiet music played
The cold wind fanned the flames dramatically
Cracked branches, hot on the fire burning
And next to a lone man standing
So if he had just been expelled from paradise

We are like those sparks that whirled in the wind
And fly over the fire storm fleeting
But how valuable are sparks of God alone
We only understand love touching eternal

It seemed to land a cargo of sins tended
Crowded thoughts in my head bowed
His whole world with him said
He is there on the verge of become superfluous
That life seemed to burn down a fire
The sins of the temptations to vanity and sorrow
The fire goes out well, and then what
Leave it and none of it will remember

Forgiveness silence he asked
Though in God until the end of the soul did not believe
They rest in sin, strong enough
But I think the doors are locked Bailout
In his soul to repentance fire
Sins and burned down a withering
They disappeared forever in the foliage
A spark quickly rose into the sky

Sparks flew up to the sky streamed
Soon extinguished, but one flew longer
And the tears of faith from his soul washed mud
And he was not sorry about the past anymore.
He is raising his eyes just for a moment,
And his life in a different measuring
He suddenly understood the sacrament of salvation
The over-given grace to believe.