Дивна Любоевич - Тебе одеющагося светом яко ризою - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The loser of the linen as a risa Joseph from the Tree with the Nicodemus, and seeing the dead of the Naga, is immersed for you, we will perceive the graturnal crying, sobbing the glass: alas, the sweetest Jesus, the sun on the cross of Visima, has become stubborn with gloom, and the earth fluctuated with fear, and the torn of the church curtain :

But now I see a that, for the sake of the will to rise death. How do I have a god of God, or what kind of cloakie I turn it down? Koima Rukama touch your body imperfect? Or Kiya’s songs will use your outcome of the generous, I am to your passion, I will chant and your burial with the resurrection, the vying: Lord Glory to you.

Divna Lyubovyevich and Choir "Melody".