A bright light appeared in the sky, And the candle on the table lit up, Having gushed at the last dawn. So the time of celebration comes - Day of the People of God Sin, What gifts of land to people. At the table is the whole homeland, and I know We ask God for renewed hearts, Russ sits like Christmastide... The well-known carol is on the moon: — Nina God incarnated in the Child, The Savior Jesus was born. Christ is born Christ is born I smile The land is holy. I in the skin's home Everything is fading: “Christ is born! Glory to Christ!” The wise men followed the mirror immediately, To announce something new to the people: - Sin of Mary - Heavenly Child. From that hour the world is burning And for two thousand years it does not go out Bethlehem Feast of the Dawn. HAPPY PARTY! In the serene silence of the snow-white garden Virtue of unblemished beauty, Enjoy the quiet snowfall, Otherwise, the miracle of fairy tales is given to us. We both get lost between the stars, And we don’t need anything else anymore. The wonder of the Cossacks you believe in nothing, How to beat us into the bottomless sky. “Happy Christmas!” — the dawns are dawning, “Happy Christmas!” — the children are sleeping. And the light lifts the heart to love, Yak revealed the Savior to the people. I catch snowflakes on the fly, Let me bloom in your valley. I let you know first, how much I love you, I will drown in the depths of your eyes. The world fades away in unearthly silence And fill us with happiness. With you we have an unearthly kastsi, He gives us a wonderful gift of joy.
