Тамара Вознюк - Божии семена - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Once upon a time there lived an old man, and he had three sons; all his life he taught them in the faith

taught love and the commandments of God, and lived like this himself, after death he went to heaven

years passed, I began to ask God: “let me come down, I’ll see the children...”

“Go with the condition - in the guise of another, where you come - there I will create the truth”

and below, the father in front of the domina knocked on the huge gate

“Who came there? What else do you need there? “Dear man, wouldn’t you give me some bread?”

here is the eldest son, dressed up, grown fat, with a mobile phone and a wrinkle from worries: “Come on, get out of here, you’re a beggar, just give it to you all, there’s a lot to do here...”

the father went, not having a salty slurp, he only walked a little away from the house

and looked around - my son’s house was on fire; The Lord found him with His judgment

he comes to visit the middle one. estate, yard, everything is there - and the jeep is standing

“Dear man, there’s no place to eat... or what to wear, everything hurts in the cold...”

the son answered: “You are indiscreet, dad. Not so much, you have troubles.”

I’m not too rich to share everything, I’ll start giving, look, there’s no one at home.”

The father left his son, upset, and then turned around - the house was already on fire

Well, what can I say, this is God’s truth, and my son has known about this for a long time in his life

Here is the youngest son - a shabby house, but everything is orderly and comfortable

“hey, good people, please let me in! I hope you give it to strangers”

here is his son - and with him his wife and children: “Come in, father, my house is already yours.”

We’re not rich, but we’ll have food, we’ll give you warmth, a place to sleep, and some peace.”

the hostess gave him something to drink, fed, and went to pick out his clothes

After all, he was no longer dressed well enough, she found something to give him

and when my father was unmasking, I suddenly noticed a wound on his chest

I told my husband, he became worried: “Father, maybe I can take you to the doctor?”

The father said: “I only have a day left to live, there is medicine, but no one is giving it.”

The son was surprised: “What, does it cost so much?” the father narrowed his eyes slyly in response:

“if someone burns down his entire hut, with all the utensils, with all the goods

sprinkles ashes from the house on my wound, then with that medicine I will be saved.”

Well, the husband and wife briefly conferred: “Let us burn him, but we will save him.”

after all, man will not be born again; but the Lord willing, we will build the house again.”

And sadly and slowly they dressed, afraid to take at least something from the house, and they all went out and set fire to the hut, deciding to save the soul of the wanderer

the family stands on the gray ashes... “well, father...medicines - as much as you want”

And the happy one cries: “Thank God that the truth lives with you, and not a lie...”

and at that same moment, a new home appeared to them, and at that same moment, suddenly the son of his father recognized

and rushed towards him, shouting: “Dad! and dad smiled and disappeared..."

Let this parable be a reminder, a test of how you live as a person?

What kind of son are you? What are you collecting in life? After all, the truth of God endures forever