Текст песни 54 - Исцели моё сомненье

Heal my doubts,
What comes sometimes
At one minute of oblivion
With the burden of bitter fruit.

I want to be sure
Not for a moment that I'm your son ,
What am I called to contend earnestly
In the midst of thy warriors .

Take away my doubt
As if the world I had no strength ;
Himself come , lead in the battle ,
That with you I won.

Help me to the soul
From you did not leave ,
To his enemy arrow
My spirit is weak not confused .