Lyrics Византийская традиция - Хвалите имя Господне, гл.1
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Хвалите имя Господне, хвалите, раби Господа, стоящии во храме Господни, во дворех дому Бога нашего. Хвалите Господа, яко Благ Господь, пойте имени Его, яко добро: яко Иакова избра Себе Господь, Израиля в достояние Себе. Яко аз познах, яко Велий Господь, и Господь наш над всеми боги. Вся елика восхоте Господь, сотвори на небеси и на земли, в морях и во всех безднах. Возводя облаки от последних земли, молнии в дождь сотвори, изводяй ветры от сокровищ Своих. Иже порази первенцы Египетския, от человека до скота. Посла знамения и чудеса посреде тебе, Египте, на фараона и на вся рабы его. Иже порази языки многи и изби цари крепки: Сиона, царя Аморрейска, и Ога, царя Васанска, и вся царствия Ханаанска, и даде землю их достояние, достояние Израилю, людем Своим. Господи, имя Твое в век и память Твоя в род и род: яко судити имать Господь людем Своим, и о рабех Своих умолится. Идоли язык, сребро и злато, дела рук человеческих. Уста имут, и не возлаголют, очи имут, и не узрят, уши имут, и не услышат, ниже бо есть дух во устех их. Подобни им да будут творящии я, и вси надеющиися на ня. Доме Израилев, благословите Господа, доме Ааронь, благословите Господа, доме Левиин, благословите Господа. Боящиися Господа, благословите Господа. Благословен Господь от Сиона, живый во Иерусалиме.
Praise the name of the Lord, praise the servants of the Lord, standing in the temple of the Lord, in the courtyard of the house of our God. Praise the Lord, for good is the Lord, sing his name, for good: for Jacob chose the Lord for himself, Israel for inheritance. As you know it, because the Lord is great, and our God is above all gods. All God bless you, create in heaven and on earth, in the seas and in all the chasms. Raising clouds from the last of the earth, make lightning in the rain, exhausting the winds from your treasures. Also hit the firstborn of Egypt, from man to livestock. Ambassador of signs and wonders among you, Egypt, to Pharaoh and to all his servants. Smite also the tongues of many, and the kings are strong; O Lord, your name forever, and your remembrance into kind and kind: you must judge the Lord with His people, and will pray for His servant. Idols tongue, silver and gold, the work of human hands. The mouth is imut and they will not entrust, their eyes are imut and they will not see, they will not hear their ears, they will have a spirit below them. Be like them, let me be the doers, and hope for them. The house of Israel, bless the Lord, the house of Aaron, bless the Lord, the house of Levi, bless the Lord. Fear the Lord, bless the Lord. Blessed be the Lord from Zion, who lives in Jerusalem.