Хор Сретенского монастыря - Царице моя преблагая - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tsarice is my prepaying, my hope of the Virgin, the kind of siery and strange subsidiaries, grieving joy, insidual patroness! See my misfortune, seeing my sorrow, Pomping Jaco We are impossible, shames are strange. Miscellaneous of my depths, allow the one, Impo Volishi: Yako is not imam in wanting to help you, nor a bird's present, nor burghi comforter, tokmo to you, about the Bogomati, Yako yes, save me and covered in eyelids. Amen.