Текст песни Протоиерей Александр Старостенко - Не ропщи, человек

Don’t grumble, man,
That you are small and not noble
What your century lived
It is incomprehensible to people.
He is assigned to you by
Who is the lot of service
Deals on the earth;
That is His purpose.
Don’t grumble, poor,
Without a corner and without bread
Know your burden
A special gift of heaven ...
Do not grumble you sick
Long-term affliction
Through the Cross that Holy
You will be a friend of the Lord.
Don’t grumble that hula
Your life is poisoning
Know the land of praise
He reduces the bribe of heaven.
Don’t grumble that friends
They left you in sorrow
God will not leave you
In this vital sea.
Poverty, Evil and Ailment -
The grave will cover everything
Save the pure spirit -
This is the truth of power.
Believe, hope, endure
A bowl of troubles - no doubt
And you save the soul
For heavenly villages.