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Боль и тяжесть уйдут, милый друг.
Время лечит и время низводит.
Разрывается замкнутый круг,
Бесконечность за болью приходит.
Те страдания, что пережил,
Тяжкий сумрак, где нету дыханья,
Жгучим маревом боль ощутил,
Но и это – мгновенье сознанья.
Боль и тяжесть уйдут, милый друг.
За грехи нам терпенья не стало,
Будто тянутся тысячи рук –
Тех, что в вечности мука застала.
И любые страданья земли
Перед теми – никчемная малость.
Ты молитвой их боль утоли,
Посмотри, как немного осталось.
«Боль и тяжесть уйдут, милый друг» -
Утешает Спаситель распятый.
От мучителей в вечность идут,
За Него пострадавши когда-то.
Но, в сравненьи с Его, эта боль –
Не мученье, а тихая сладость.
Да не будет бессильною соль,
Да не будет потеряна радость.
Pain and severity will leave, a dear friend.
Time treats and take time.
Breaks a closed circle
Infinity for pain comes.
Those suffering that survived
Heavy dusk where there is no breatha
Zaguym Mares Pain felt
But this is a momism conscious.
Pain and severity will leave, a dear friend.
For our sins, we did not face the patience,
As if thousands of hands are drawn -
Those in the eternity flour found.
And any suffering of land
Before those - worthless smallness.
You pray their pain is quench,
Look at how little left.
"Pain and gravity will leave, dear friend" -
Comforts the savior crucified.
From tormentors in eternity go,
For him suffered once.
But, in comparison with it, this pain -
Not torment, but quiet sweetness.
Yes, there will be no powerless salt,
Yes, there will be no joy.
Time treats and take time.
Breaks a closed circle
Infinity for pain comes.
Those suffering that survived
Heavy dusk where there is no breatha
Zaguym Mares Pain felt
But this is a momism conscious.
Pain and severity will leave, a dear friend.
For our sins, we did not face the patience,
As if thousands of hands are drawn -
Those in the eternity flour found.
And any suffering of land
Before those - worthless smallness.
You pray their pain is quench,
Look at how little left.
"Pain and gravity will leave, dear friend" -
Comforts the savior crucified.
From tormentors in eternity go,
For him suffered once.
But, in comparison with it, this pain -
Not torment, but quiet sweetness.
Yes, there will be no powerless salt,
Yes, there will be no joy.