Текст песни Janna Bichevskaya - Our faith

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Let sorrow and oppression reign everywhere
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In the hearts of scattered people
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Let Judas be sent for Judas
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For us the hard times of violent days

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In exile here and there in chains
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In the fields of the fatherland dear
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Carrying our cross in thorns
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We will not fall in soul

We will pray hotter, languishing
The hope of fiery grief
The darker the night, the brighter the stars
The closer the bright dawn

Do not age a blind man to laugh
Over our Russian misfortune
Heart can't refuse
From faith in good providence

From the belief that he is bright
Dispelling the oppressive darkness
Will come back joyful and bright
Again to his throne

And forgiving everyone with a holy soul
As autocrat and father
Erect with a benevolent hand
Your imperial crown