Hard as diamond, soft as granite – This is the Church of Jesus Christ, Endured pain and agony under oppression, Ale has lost her sainthood. I didn’t look for wide and easy roads, - It went like a thorny stitch. She shed her blood for faith in Christ That crisis has passed. In the arenas they threw to the beasts, They burned with fire without regret, It froze a lot in the tundra and Siberia, Here they drove in with a sword. She wanted to know the zhorstok’s need, I lost my faith in Christ, They walked through the earth and through suffering Holy to the heavenly land. September 20, 2004
