Текст песни Валаам - ПРИИМИ МЯ ,ПУСТЫНЯ, ГЛАС -8

Receive me, the desert, like a child of his mother,
in a quiet and silent bosom of her;
not desert battle monsters from their pobegshago lukavyya whore of the world total,
of beautiful desert, cheerful Dubravica, bo loved thee more than the royal palace and the gilded chambers,
and go on your red grapes
your various tsvetets,
dyhayuschu from the air a little vetritsu dvizhushu
woody branches of your curly and will divy Thou beast, and one skit, and people running, and mnogomyatezhnyya sowing life, sitting and weeping and wailing, and in the deep bosom of his marvelous.
O Lord and King, enjoy earthly blessings on me hast not deprive Me and thy heavenly kingdom.