Текст песни Хор ОЦХВЕ СПб - Бедная бросаемая бурею

Poor tossed by the storm
The church of the dove is My
Bend up and revive the chapter
I'm already going to pick you up

chorus:
Glorious church, glorious church
Glorious church, my bride
In a great power, in the glory of heaven
You will be manifested in this evil world

Your stones will be on ruby
Of sapphire I will make the basis
The gate will all be of pearls
A precious stone I will protect

Many will rise on you
Thinking for you to do a lot of evil
Be strong, faithful, undaunted
Remember! What Is My War?