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Дай силы небесный,
Дай мощи свои,
Чтобы не греша,
Нам с тобою пройти.
Еже на небеси,
Души наши хранят.
Мы помолимся им
Нашим святым Богам.
Слово Господнее,
Больше чем просто Бог,
Он нас ведет тропой,
Сам бы которой шел.
Во имя отца,
я слезно спрошу,
И благословенье,
У него попрошу.
Дай силы небесный,
Дай мощи свои,
Чтобы не греша,
Нам с тобою пройти.
***
Мне нравиться молиться за него
Мне нравиться молиться за него,
И это то, чем сердце дышит.
Моя душа от этого летает высоко,
И поднимается все выше и выше.
И этим чудом он поднял меня с колен,
Парю над миром в ощущении счастья.
Он просто был, но сотворил момент,
Для возражения особенного чувства.
И кажется, что было не спроста,
Была задача, чтоб поднять человека.
И научить летать любя,
Благодарив его за это.
Английский English
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In the heavenly vault, beyond the clouds,
God walked in his meadow.
He watched every character,
What on earth is his doing.
Who was given opportunities to mend,
Some he's given the strength to do
And each time he watched the result,
He gave to the last, one drop at a time.
And that's the way he went all the time,
And he valued everyone who was with him
Who understands what it's all about,
And why such a path is necessary.
And suddenly one day, on his rounds,
He saw a diva of heavenly beauty.
And inviting her to his expanse
He wanted to express to her the sensuality of love.
She was beautiful in an uncommon way,
Neither in appearance nor in appearance.
Her soul glowed unaccustomed,
That illuminated her world from within.
As a mother, she was tolerant and unrequited,
As a woman, she was full of love,
And as a wife, she was warmed by trust
And kept her choice till the end.
That woman took God's walk
She saw vast places.
And a lake of crystal in diamonds,
She received as a gift from God.
And this lake is now her muse
She has often visited it.
It's like a friend, like loyalty, like merit,
For its singularity, its sensuality.
And every moment, and every walk,
By the lake she kept like a star.
For God's attention was given to her,
She could walk in his garden.
***
Bless my father
Bless me father for a life of happiness,
Stand by my shoulder.
"Keep me safe from unhappy troubles, keep me from unpleasantness.
Bless me for every step, and for every deed done,
Let it be from love alone.
Bless our family life
And keep our kind in happiness.
Let him be pure and trustworthy, the man that's near.
Let in only such a man for me.
And let your fence be clear
From a hard, ridiculous liar
Bless me, Father, to a life of happiness,
And let it last till the end.
***
The path in each person's world
You shouldn't get too attached to a person,
He, too, is a disciple in this world.
And his purpose is to give you answers,
Through him the knowledge is given.
All that is to be is yours,
That's why we came into this world.
What is not yours is gone at once,
There's no need to beat yourself up over it.
Everything happens as it should!
You and I make our ways.
And they form just the training,
Which we must all go through
To help us reach perfection,
To know the origins of being,
And the truth of all creation,
For this is what our life is for.
And the word GOD is not in vain considered supreme,
And it means important words.
The blissful Feeling of Harmony!
When in pain and in joy you have love always.
When you feel harmony,
In any environment, in any day, in any century.
You just know it's all for your own good,
To develop your soul.
And this way, in fact, very easy,
And it's worth it for everyone to understand.
Then FREEDOM will be on the threshold,
If all is lawfully observed!
***
Berkut Island
( story in verse)
In a town that stands on the sea,
Lived a young maiden.
And she was happy at that moment,
That she was getting married.
And Vanya, the young bridegroom, turned out to be a groom,
And sent the bride into a fairy tale.
They ordered a sumptuous banquet,
On a ship in the "Ocean".
The wedding is fancy, they sing beautifully
And the guests are celebrating richly.
But on the sea, suddenly the waves start to sing
It's as if the guests are singing
And then the storm comes, wave after wave after wave,
And the guests weren't afraid of tea.
The ship shook and the whole wedding party
That moment was on the brink
Who had to jump
and swim to save themselves
And all began to flee from the ship.
Who sailed on the log that was carried off the ship,
Who was simply on the lap to save himself.
But all were scattered as they could,
And we'll never know their fates.
Only the bride, A
A boy came to her rescue.
A
And there, at the Magi's, the blacksmiths lived.
And the blacksmith's son, called Berkut,
On a boat on the sea was sailing.
When he saw the maiden, he changed his course,
To the shore, he quickly rushed ashore.
The maiden he rescued and led to the blacksmiths,
In that hut that he himself dwelt in.
For almost two weeks, Anyuta lived,
Not knowing, not remembering her life.
And how she was almost alive,
And how in the storm she was rescued by the sea.
The blacksmith fell in love with the young beauty,
And Anyuta liked him, too.
And love began to dance among the people.
And everyone, dreaming of marriage.
In love, it's nice to be
And they'd all be happy to be
But one day, at the blacksmith's house,
A party came to the blacksmith's house to get the goods.
Swords, they would have what was ordered,
By the sovereign himself.
And the sovereign of that island,
Lives in a community.
And rules over a faceless people.
With two sons, good fighters,
He prepares someone for the throne.
Whoever finds a bride first,
The one who gets the crown.
Two brave sons, but different in spirit,
One is fair, and the other is bolder.
And so they too came to the blacksmiths,
When they saw a maiden not of our blood.
The older son said:
–"Let's take her away,
A beauty for the support of our roots.