Текст песни Тирасполь - Ты мой Творец

Feeling you, raise their hands ,
The soul , like a bird , is committed to you , crying ,
Bursting in the sky , bursting with praise ,
Soar above the earth, the Savior raising

Chorus:
You are my Creator , worthy of praise ,
Thy mercy borders I do not know
You're spilling blood cleanses me ,
soul cleansing

Your holiness of the whole church fills ,
After all, in this temple Your Spirit , my Lord , lives
We humbly stand before thee ,
Your name is holy angels sing