Lyrics отец Геннадий. Странник 3 - 17 Эпитафия
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Убели мои бренные кости,
Чтобы чистой душою предстать.
Мы – когда-то пришедшие гости,
Честь пора уже, в общем-то, знать.
Белым снегом подбелит могилу,
Вешний хор пропоет «упокой»,
Что заслужено, что теребило –
Нескончаемо близко с тобой.
На земле не понятны проблемы,
Что без тела предельно ясны.
На земле не услышать поэмы,
Что от ангелов вознесены.
Души станут пред любящим Богом,
Лишь любовь – неизменный закон.
Жизнь промчалась, и суд по итогам,
Мы так мало и страшно живем.
Whiten my mortal bones
To appear as a pure soul.
We are guests who once came
It's time to know the honor, in general.
White snow whitens the grave
The vernal choir will sing "calm down"
What was deserved, what was pulling -
Endlessly close to you.
Problems are not clear on earth
That without a body is crystal clear.
There is no poem on earth
That from the angels are lifted up.
Souls will stand before a loving God
Only love is an unchanging law.
Life has flown by, and the judgment is at the end,
We live so little and terribly.
To appear as a pure soul.
We are guests who once came
It's time to know the honor, in general.
White snow whitens the grave
The vernal choir will sing "calm down"
What was deserved, what was pulling -
Endlessly close to you.
Problems are not clear on earth
That without a body is crystal clear.
There is no poem on earth
That from the angels are lifted up.
Souls will stand before a loving God
Only love is an unchanging law.
Life has flown by, and the judgment is at the end,
We live so little and terribly.