Who will separate us from the love of Christ? What sorrow, what oppression, what re-examination, what hunger, what nakedness, what carelessness, what sword? Rome. 8:35 Who will separate us from Christ’s love? Nedolya, Utiski or Hunger, or Swords Quiet enemies who shed rivers of blood And re-examine us day and night? The stinks beat us in, roll and talk, Lead us, our quiet sheep to the dawn, Our prayers are God and blessings - He raises his voice through all. We overcome everything with the power of Jesus, Who loved us and gave us life. Bowing down to idols will no longer disturb us, The false union has no gates. God is our intercessor, support, and hope, Then victory will come and an hour of freedom will come. And don’t let us die, don’t die. If God is for us, who can be against us? This love in death has brought us together I bought the blood of Yogo holy, Neither death, nor angels, nor forces They cannot be seen as Christ. In peace the Prince will give us peace, Let's raise us from the ruins. And I feel in the world about Yogo’s deeds, God's Sin is ruining Ukraine.
