Светлана Малова - Просьба Христа
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In the Gethsemane Garden on a legendary night
Before entering the garden of Judas
You only asked you to help the only time
Turned to people for help
The people were surprised, you have healed the sick
You did not require applause
He lifted his dead strength from the graves
Without assistants and assistants

For miracles, for love, to save souls
I did not ask people for advice
You yourself were a thousand needs
You were the source of answers
If you asked for something, I asked my father
You have always been looking for help from God
Only once in people in anticipation of the end
I asked to pray a little

Do not fall asleep and pray you asked everyone
One request, it's not so difficult
Do not close the eye, pray and be next to him
This is a lot, alas, it is impossible
Fear, agony, pain, flesh shudders
Minus, doubt, tears
Only at that moment everyone fell asleep
We, Jesus, are so similar

So stuck up his eyes that there really was no strength
Events flew by
You woke up, and the second time asked about the same
Your request is impossible
How much I sleep, how often I do not sleep
We fall asleep no longer three
We got into the war, into a world war
And we cannot fulfill the simple

Sleep, shake yourself, look forward
How much theft spies mow churches
Wake up your soul, wake up the people
Until the stars have faded yet