Хор Сретенского монастыря - Приидите ублажим Иосифа приснопамятного - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Come, please Joseph of the Ever Mathematical, / In the night to the Pilate of the arrival and abdomen of all the requested: / Give this strange one, I still have no, where the head of the tilt, / Give this strange student, / his student is crafty to death by betrayal. / Give this strange one, his mati is looking at the cross of the hanging, / sobbing the crushing and swearing exclaiming: / Alas, my child! Alas to me, my light and the womb! / Simeon Bo a predetermined / my heart will go through the weapon, / But the joy of your resurrection of your crying. / We worship your passion, Christ! / And holy resurrection !!