Тропарь - равноапостольного великого князя Владимира - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Awaked by the merchant, seeking a kind of beads,/ glorious Vladimir,/ at the height of the table the gray mother of grades,/ God -sapasamago Kyiv:/ testing the Orthodox faith to the royal degree/ gained to the royal degree,/ Flapped the celebrated beads - Christ, like it, as it was, like The second Paul,/ and the rejection of blindness in the Holy Fonts,/ Souls together and the bodily./ The same we celebrate your Assumption,/ Your people are, // Save your power by the Russian boss and many sobbines.