Псалтирь - Молитвы по кафисме 3 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The Lord Almighty, the Word of the Slender Father, the self -imperative God of Jesus Christ, mercy for the sake of the non -appropriate mercy of your slaves, do your own slaves, but rest in them, do not leave me, your servant, all -out of the king, but give me, unworthy, the joy of your salvation and enlighten My mind by the light of your cognition of your gospel, my love of my love of the cross, but my body decorate with your immunity, my thoughts and my nosa are kept from replenishment, and do not destroy me with my lawlessly, good Lord, but tempt me, God, and enjoy my heart Mine, try me and take my path, and see the path of iniquity in me, and turn away from him, and instruct me on the path is eternal. You are the way, and the truth, and the stomach, and we send glory to you with your hopeless father and the Most Holy, and the good, and the life -giving spirit now and in the forever and ever, Amen.