Shchovechora in the silence of the temple An old monk praying. The sky is filled with thoughts, Tremtila tears in the eyes. For those who care and feel bad, For those who have ice in their hearts, Having said the prayer insensitively, Being good for people and the world. - Lord, give it to me Spragly prayers shouted, Let's fly like a bird I am gaining strength. Hail to heaven Wide blessing flight. Kozhen let us help you: Change prayer light. The candle at the temple went out... And I would like to smile, And the one who has committed sins, Know the way of life. One change in the battle, Another one - knowing love... This is the answer to prayer Heavenly Father gave. TURN UP, SOLDIER! I'm praying for you, Thoughts about you day and night, I don’t even know your name I want you to have thousands of names. You stood with the two of us today, I want the earth to be covered with shell casings... In your heart there is the strongest evil, Okril will help you out. Just turn around, soldier, My brother in spirit and honor! Zupinivshi black smoke, Turn back home, we're alive! May you, soldier, breathe The Heavenly Hundred bravely walked with her. The hot heart of the boy is not in good health And the “hail” storms are not angry. You are in the thoughts of millions of Ukrainians, You are not alone - fellow countrymen are with you! Please don’t panic about strangers, On this earth, in God’s hands!
