Текст песни Евгения Смолянинова - На мрачной горе

On the gloomy mountain, at the foot of the Cross,
The Pure Mother Mat
And with bitter sobs, with great longing,
She looked at the sufferer.

His dying weak groans
She heard her
And big tears one by one
From Her eyes rolled quietly.

The prophecy of the elder over Her came true,
Words are his secret power.
Great sorrow tormented Her
The weapon pierced the heart.

"Oh my son and my God," she whispered,
Why are you suffering so much.
And with the previous answer and with a caress alive,
As before you do not meet me.

All your torment, all shameful death
I am ready to share with you.
Oh, let me hear from thy mouth
Holy word desired.

My Consolation and My Love,
You are my all-good love.
Why are you leaving me alone?
The Holy Mother so mourned.

And here Her in response to great sorrow
The Redeemer broadcast with love:
"I must fulfill the will of the Sender
And the world renew with His blood.

I submit to the will of God the Father ...
Earth service is ending.
Behold thy son, my beloved disciple,
I entrust him with you.

He will love and rest for you,
I am the One who brings it to you.
Comfort yourself, don’t cry, Oh, My Mother,
I’m not leaving you alone.