Lyrics отец Геннадий. Странник 10 - 26 Листопад
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Листопад, листопад, обесцветил кусты,
И деревья очистили кроны.
Листопад постарел, потемнели листы,
На ветвях восседают вороны.
Потихонечку дождь по земле моросит,
Растекается в лужах погода.
Вдруг светлеет окно, кто-то ночью не спит,
Навалились на душу невзгоды.
Открывает псалтирь обветшавший старик,
Зажигает свечу у иконы.
Тихо плачет старик: жизнь – потерянный миг,
Но никто не приходит на стоны.
В жизни все потерял, был красив и умен,
Был талантлив и пел заграницей.
Не любил, не прощал и не веровал он,
И не думал, что будет молиться.
А теперь ни друзей, ни врагов, никого –
Он и Бог в безконечной вселенной.
Он почувствовал Вечность, и сердце его
Растопило ледник постепенно.
Он раскаялся, понял, что Тот поводырь,
Кто укажет по смерти дорогу.
Он смирился и в храме читает псалтирь,
Безраздельно доверившись Богу.
Leaf fall, leaf fall, discolored bushes,
And the trees cleared the crowns.
Fall Falls aged, darkened sheets,
On the branches are ravens.
Rain rain on the ground is drizzled,
Dissens the weather in the puddles.
Suddenly the window brightens, someone does not sleep at night,
Put in the soul of adversity.
Opens the psalter of the eyed old man,
Lights a candle with an icon.
The old man cries quietly: Life - Lost MiG,
But no one comes to moans.
In life, everything lost, it was beautiful and smart,
It was talented and sang abroad.
Did not love, did not robbed and he did not believe
And I did not think that it would pray.
And now no friends, nor enemies, no one -
He and God in the endless universe.
He felt eternity and his heart
Milled the glacier gradually.
He repented, realized that the guide,
Who will indicate the road on death.
He commended and the Psalter reads in the temple,
Caughtily trusting God.
And the trees cleared the crowns.
Fall Falls aged, darkened sheets,
On the branches are ravens.
Rain rain on the ground is drizzled,
Dissens the weather in the puddles.
Suddenly the window brightens, someone does not sleep at night,
Put in the soul of adversity.
Opens the psalter of the eyed old man,
Lights a candle with an icon.
The old man cries quietly: Life - Lost MiG,
But no one comes to moans.
In life, everything lost, it was beautiful and smart,
It was talented and sang abroad.
Did not love, did not robbed and he did not believe
And I did not think that it would pray.
And now no friends, nor enemies, no one -
He and God in the endless universe.
He felt eternity and his heart
Milled the glacier gradually.
He repented, realized that the guide,
Who will indicate the road on death.
He commended and the Psalter reads in the temple,
Caughtily trusting God.