Текст песни Священник Алексей Рыбаков - Пророк или ночной разговор с Богом

The Lord comes to the transgressors
To those who have known the pain and horror of evil
To those who fell out of love and who fell out of love
To those whose hope has died ...
To Him who have lost their way
A new path lies through the darkness
Through the cold of hell and burns
Souls anhydrous salt marsh ...
Breaking through the desert of hearts
Along the stream of crying eyes
In a fit of frenzied and daring
Dare to call the Almighty
I'm waiting for an answer ... and a hurricane
Exploding universe flesh
A fallen ocean from heaven
I'm stunned ... The Lord is not in him ...
Behind the hurricane - the trembling of the earth,
What shakes off mountain ridges into dust
Then fire, the element of evil
And fiery tornadoes ...
But after a downpour and fires
Cool and holy dew
On the scars of fiery blows
The Lord talks to me -
And a Voice in the wind whispers:
"do you understand why you are here ?!
You have become stronger from trials
And witnessed miracles ...
You felt the touch
To another world, to heaven ...
On the ulcers of painful doubts
Healing balm spilled
My ways are not for you to measure
And my mind is not for you to judge
But I wanted to trust
Your Love to you ... to be with you -
When fire and darkness and terror
My children are haunted
I am with them ... My light will destroy evil -
And any love of darkness is stronger ... "
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Covered by the hand of God
And deafened by the silence
The world slept, washed in the night rain
And the Creator of Worlds was with me ...