Текст песни Фонограмма - 2223 На могучих крыльях веры

In mighty wings of faith, I'm going to be satisfied,
No of my desire measures to be, where Jesus!
Grev field, sea and mountains, wrath deserted places,
I am flying on the wings of faith in those desirable edges.

Golden Wings of Faith,
God, in the heart of the Ukrainian
So that carry me within
To the edge of the visited country!

Even though I'm powerless, my wings are weak,
God's grace with the sacred again my dreams.
I forget that I powerlessly disappear, all fear disappears,
Again, I'll go up to those cherished shores.

In mighty wings of faith, I want to fly,
Coming from strength by virtue, the strength in God is gaining.
O! You, the wings are golden, go up only to swell,
In the edge of heaven, carry me, in that blessed God's peace!

Mark New Support