Текст песни Великий Пяток - Тебе одеющагося светом, яко ризою... Стихира Триоди

Choir of the Sretensky Monastery
Glass 5
You will be a blanket with light, as a risa, we will go to Joseph from the Tree with the Nicodemus and, seeing the dead naga, we will take a good cry, sobbing, glated: alas, the sweetest Jesus! He also rightly the sun on the cross of Visima, who was frozen with darkness, and the earth with fear hesitated, and tearing the church curtain: but now I see the de, for the sake of the will of lifting death. What will I cough, my God, or what kind of fertilizer is I entwining? Koima is a hand touched by an imperfect your body? Or will I sing your outcome, generous? I grandeur of your passion, I will chant and your burial with the Resurrection, the vicinity: Lord, glory to you.