Валерий Химюк - Гефсиманский сад
текст песни

Lamps have long gone out
And the darkness fell on the city of Jershelaim
He walked, fought by God's passion
Among people one, always one
He walked a soldier of higher ministry
And the shadow of the cross was already lying on the back
Before severe pain from blind lesion
Dark road to the Gethsemane Garden
His steps like the hammer sounded
That the nail will vibrate into his palm forever
And pain, more acute in arms steel
Messiah? No. Tired person
And here is the limit, and the hour of reckoning is close
His students sleep so tightly
There, ahead, only thorn and the pain of reckoning
And his death. Alien only sins
And in this terrible lonely night
He, extending his hands to heaven
Shouting, prayed "God, Avva, Father
Take a look, please in my eyes
Hear me, father, in my prayer
Don't let the severity of the cross know
I beg you, give God's insight
Give me cleanliness pure sheet
Don't let your son die so cruel
And be a covenant of bread and wine
How much pain? How many. How many! How many!!!"
But there is no answer. From the sky - silence ...
A tear fell into the ground, like a seed
And the throat reduces slow pain
“I have no rest, and does not treat time
Yes, the role of the prophet is not a simple role
Nobody knows how to burn the soul
Bending the back, knowing your end
Ready to treat, teach and listen, listen
Alien scream of nerves, the knock of other people's hearts
And live their heavy suffering
And drink all their bitterness to the bottom
Carry yours, father, knowledge
I would endure. But what is the price!
No way out, there is no sleep and there is no lumen
Answer why? !!! I'm ready to accept everything "
But silence. Prayer unanswered
And only the scream "Sweeps him, crucify"
And he roared like a beast with a deep wound
“Have mercy, Lord! Tell me, for what!? For what!!!
After all, I am your son! You are so welcome
Really your son is now nobody!?
All life in you, I am fascinated by you
I burned my soul in God's ash
You, father, was kissed on the lips
And so, only Judas kiss?
Why are you killing heartlessly
Those who do not hide hearts from you
For which you are preparing for us endless
An absurd and pointless end?
Giving lives, already from childhood you cut
The paternal whip is beaten
You dream with their pain and despair
And eagerly drink both the life of children and death
And passing the drawn by the road
Knowing your father’s paternal ceremony
We will find out what fear means before God
The road to the Gethsemane Garden is terrible
And our souls fire are only lighting
Only a weak background to see God's light
We are not born for rebirth
So that your shower is your shower to leave your mark
To remain symbols of faith
Crosses, books and faces of icons
Serving the knowledge of the highest higher measures
Serving the law, havingleted the law
And choked with a terrible cry
In the night garden all our voices
Barely audible in front of his father's face
A terrible age. Terrible hearts. "
He left without receiving an answer
His disciples trawned behind him
Palm to the cross will be beaten with rays of light
Thorns will be put on whiskey
He will forgive everything, and pain and humiliation
It will leave how the shadow disappears at noon
Holy Soldiers of World Service
And there will be death. And there will be a day
But do not judge them, looking for peace
From the birth of faithful to your cross
After all, every step paying his own soul
And death is corrected, they go to you
Yes, all sons go, carrying on their backs
Their crosses, keys from God's gate
Go in the way, by no means explainable
Dear eternal to the Gethsemane Garden.