Текст песни Павел Шавловский - Авраам

The simple essence of the Holy Word
Often strengthens the spirit
And the sounds of the voice of the native
Adjust the heart, mind, hearing.
The power of thirst resurrects
Search, work, believe, live
And just sincerely love
And it happens more than once.

The simple essence of the holy pages ...
In her spirit instantly revives
She's so easy no boundaries
Forgives, teaches, strengthens
And gently the heart carries
With your mighty power away,
There, where the night peacefully slumbers,
Where the stars twinkle comfort
Tired spirit ...

Sleeps quietly rich camp
Do not rest alone,
He is standing, thinking about something sadly,
As if trying to understand
It’s like pain going into secrets.
And by this forcing
Your spirit is painful to suffer.
Who is he? Guessing is not necessary much
He is a close friend of the holy God.
And I really want to ask:
Tell me, what are you sad about?
Already thunders among nations
The rumor about your name
Your enemies for your sake
Send tribute of humility. Your house
For the underprivileged
Oh, there was more than once that everyone knows ...
Say why? Why do you torment
Your spirit at such a time?
Of all the great promises,
What God gave you in his time,
You got over expectations
What already dreamed of.
After all, your life is in the hand of God.
What is the secret alarm
Excites your great spirit
When literally everything around
Under the power of the night rests,
When everything is peaceful sleep in the camp
But notices anything
Your sad and calm look.

There is a secret depth of soul
That intimate that knows
Only God and us.
When under the rule of silence
Silently the spirit groans about something
There is at heart with us
Living secret languor,
What will stir up inside sometimes
Only God heard prayer.
There is something to put into words
So hard sometimes
And would be just next to us
He Who created the whole world and us.
He Who Fills Himself
The vastness of the tormented land
About Kom often the spirit groans
Hidden in the mouth of the soul.
What are you sad about lonely
Going away from relatives and relatives? ..
The edge of the east is already glowing
And the brilliance of the night lights goes out.
Your camp has not woken up yet
And nobody knew in it yet
That you left and came back again
That you didn't sleep tonight
Whats between heaven and you
There was a very brief dialogue.
And no one could know about it,
What did you say to your soul
Your strong and great God.
No one knew that the day would begin,
You and your son will go in the morning
What do you have to meet
Anxious look wife: Where?
What are you thinking about in sadness
What is inside me sad
And what was inside me,
Looking in azure distance?

Inside the divine sons
There is a very subtle skill
Hear the Word between words.
And the words of this meaning
Comprehend with all my soul
With all your inner consciousness.
And it happens that sometimes
That word between the words themselves
Brings us a fire of misery.
Not that son bring
As a lamb for sacrifice was flour,
Not this, no, that bail,
Solid confidence inside.
Hoping, believing beyond hope
You knew that God would produce
From the son of the people,
And it will be inevitable ...
It was not the root of the torment.
And thinking care
Inwardly, suddenly, suddenly
You heard something between the words
As if from the mouth of the Creator
The pain of Father's love sounded ...
Father, father, your fate
You still worry us
What did you think when with you
Caressing your sad eyes
Went son,
Your long awaited
You are so unusually given,
Who so often pressed
To his chest, who filled
Your spirit with some kind of sweet feeling
And there inside where it was empty
Warm and light warmed.
Father, father, in this world
Will children ever understand
The cause of the emergency gray hair,
Wrinkle seal and moan soul.
Enough time thinking
Completed. The fire is lit
And an hour for sacrifice
Already arrived.
Rope he takes
And like a lamb
From God given child
Tied up.
Father, father, wait!
After all, this is a son, your own son
There was only a blow
But a voice came out loud: Abraham!
Fly shiny knife