Is engaged in the day, the monastery on the river, Enter - the way is open, entrance is widely open; And at the heart of this rests peace, What I see for thousands of miles: As the lamps are illuminated and lit in the Altar, Body here, and soul in Heaven; Serves as an elder monk in the white monastery And the Saviour prays for all. Over pitted the ground strikes twelve hours, The house looking through the eyes of orphans, Among the boundless steppes and dense forests Buried a great nation. Only the lamps are illuminated and lit in the Altar, Since that time and up to this very day: Is a Russian monk in the white monastery And in Russian sings the brothers ' choir. Ringing for Vespers is calling, I'm of the Holy want to Pray for our friends; Pray for those who light candle Before the Reigning icon of Her. And the lamps burning, all lit in the Altar, Body here, and soul in Heaven, Serves as an elder monk in the white monastery And the Saviour prays for all. And the lamps burning, all lit in the Altar, Since that time and up to this very day: Is a Russian monk in the white monastery, And in Russian sings the brothers ' choir. The basis from this site: tekst-pesni-tut.ru
Спасибо за чудных исполнителей! Поднимают дух и вселяют добрые надежды на лучшие времена и мирные дни! Ив.Ив.
Солист Олег Палкин великолепен! Дирижёру Алексею Жукову браво!
Да, очень проникновенно тогда Олег спел! И мы сами прониклись…
@@valaamhor А где сейчас Алексей? Почему у хора уже не столь яркое звучвние и нет таких шедеаров, как на этом видео?
Шикарный баритон🫠🔥
Низкий поклон автору песни. Невероятное впечатление...
Очень жаль, что хор уже другой... Он также прекрасен, но уже другой........
Is engaged in the day, the monastery on the river,
Enter - the way is open, entrance is widely open;
And at the heart of this rests peace,
What I see for thousands of miles:
As the lamps are illuminated and lit in the Altar,
Body here, and soul in Heaven;
Serves as an elder monk in the white monastery
And the Saviour prays for all.
Over pitted the ground strikes twelve hours,
The house looking through the eyes of orphans,
Among the boundless steppes and dense forests
Buried a great nation.
Only the lamps are illuminated and lit in the Altar,
Since that time and up to this very day:
Is a Russian monk in the white monastery
And in Russian sings the brothers ' choir.
Ringing for Vespers is calling, I'm of the Holy want to
Pray for our friends;
Pray for those who light candle
Before the Reigning icon of Her.
And the lamps burning, all lit in the Altar,
Body here, and soul in Heaven,
Serves as an elder monk in the white monastery
And the Saviour prays for all.
And the lamps burning, all lit in the Altar,
Since that time and up to this very day:
Is a Russian monk in the white monastery,
And in Russian sings the brothers ' choir.
The basis from this site: tekst-pesni-tut.ru