Текст песни Гродненский Свято-Рождество Богородичный монастырь - a1 - рождество твое, богородице дево

Troparion of the Holiday, voice 4

Thy Nativity, Virgin Mother of God,
the joy of raising the whole universe:
I wish you the sun of truth, Christ our God,
and, breaking the oath, I will give blessing,
and, having abolished death, granted us an eternal stomach.

Kondak holiday, voice 4

Ioakim and Anna reproach of ruthlessness
and Adam and Eve were aphids of mortality free, the Most Pure,
in your holy Christmas.
Thy celebrate your people,
the guilt of getting rid
always call ti:
The Mother of God and the Nourisher of Our Life is born of badness.