Текст песни Григорий Данской - Повесть

Is there a story,
to accommodate a light?
The world is there,
and you do not have with me.
There are valleys,
there are wonderful places -
path is not long
From birth to the cross.
What have time,
vernal breath of wind?
What sow,
others will come to reap.
I'm not strong,
I have thorns in the desert -
bring me,
angel message, and strengthen.
Strengthen mja
and lead me in the way,
so that in the name of
The words I was in the flesh.
I went arable land ...
Wasteland walked in the darkness.
All sorts of tricks
I avoided on the ground.
As a scout,
passed good and evil.
I'm lucky.
And with you I was lucky.
Why
I'm so heavy at this hour?
Holy One of God,
that the dark looking at us?
What prophesies?
Do you want to deliver from bondage,
You want the truth?
Here, this is not sing ...
Is there a story,
to accommodate a light?
The world is all there.
And as we have with you - no.
There Valley.
There are wonderful places ...
The path is not long
From birth to the cross.