Nikita Ryazanski
Was building a city without missing a nail.
Nikita Ryazanski
Stretched out his palms and saw droplets of rain.
Nikita Ryazanski
Abandoned the city and went into a garden.
Nikita Ryazanski
Ignore the old man and teach he who is young.
Saint Sophia
Found out about him and came to his home.
Saint Sophia
Was looking for him and found him under a bush,
She baptized him
With salty bread and bitter wine,
And they prayed and laughed together:
Look, God:
There is a fortress, and from that fortress - fear.
And we are children in Your hands,
Teach us to see You in every trouble...
Take it, God, this bread and wine,
Look, God - here we are sinking to the bottom,
Teach us to breath underwater.
Nine thousand churches
Wait for His salvation,
Nine thousand churches
Are looking for him, and cannot find him.
And at night again it rained,
And a house fire burned, leaving us with only smoke.
But the city was saved,
While the three of us
Continue to speak with Him:
Look, God:
There is a fortress, and from that fortress - fear.
And we are children in Your hands,
Teach us to see You in every trouble...
Take it, God, this bread and wine,
Look, God - here we are sinking to the bottom,
Teach us to breathe underwater.