Текст песни Емчук - Чаша

In the silence of the night, bowing the head
He prayed to the Father
Slopes sky over Christ
In the silence of the night
 Suffering heavy bowl
 In it all the sins of the people
 About the past carried her
 Prayed King of Kings

But let Your will in everything
Run now
There are tears in Gethsemane
Love saved us
 The sins of all of us took upon Himself
 And all drank the cup
 It is the world wailing sins
 On the tree redeemed

About why the Father of love
For his son
When he drank the cup of sorrow
I do not do anything
 He took the cup of bitter Christ
 sacrifice themselves
 And in the bowl at the bottom of the
 your sin and my lying
 
Bowl of shame and sin
It all drank to the bottom
In Gethsemane the night
God then defeated