Псалтырь - Псалом 90 . - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

"The Lives in the help of Vynyago, in the blood of God is awkward, the responsiveness of Mother of God: my assistant and my refuge, my God, and I hope for him. Yako, that will save you from the network of catch, and from the violence of rebellion: the shoulders will fall asset, and under Kriere His His His Krill: Weapons Major True His. Do not be removed from the fear of Nobachnago, from the arrows flying in the days, from the thing in TMA transient, from shaking and demon half-one : Obachech is the cleaning of your watch, and the reward of sinners of the vrudeshi. Yako You, Lord, Hope my: Vynyago put your refuge. Does not get the evil to you, and the wound will not approach your television: IKO an angel to meet you, keep it in all ways You will be given in your hands, but not when you are pushing about the foot of your foot: on aspid and Vasilisk Communion, and ease of lion and serpent. Yako on My catch, and get rid and: covered and, IKO know my name. Call to me, and I will hear him: I am in grief, Izmu, and I will glue it: I will fulfill the longitude of days His, and I will declare my salvation. "