Текст песни Зилков ае - Гимн с детских уст

Anthem with children's lips
Let it pour, let it.
They don’t understand its essence,
Well, let.

Redeemed by the blood of a saint,
Himself, as a child, sing.

The temple within us, God, raise up.
Amen.

Let it be outdated
Just this hymn.
The point is not the word, but the one that follows.

Will become a saint
One who is one
With God who is full of Him.

Everything that is mortal will turn into life.
Amen.