This Is How I Thank The Lord
de Dmitry Bortniansky
Ya ne zabudu, kak utonulo solntse
Ya tvoih glazah, ya vse ponyal
Ono nad nami smeetsya
No net, eshe ne pozdno
Est pyatna dazhe na solntse
Vse okazalos tak neprosto
Ya ot etoy lyubvi s'hozhu s uma
Tak razve mozhno?
Ya dlya tebya zhivu i umirayu,
Ya za toboy gotov idti po krayu,
Ya za tebya umru i vnov voskresnu,
Ya za toboy gotov v lyubuyu bezdnu.
Kogda ty plachesh,
Na nebe gasnut zvezdy,
Vse to, chto bylo ne s nami,
Neinteresnaya proza.
Da, da, davay zabudem,
Davay svobodnimi stanem.
Drug druga prosta obmanem.
Ya ot etoy lyubvi s'hozhu s uma,
No ponimayu
Ya dlya tebya zhivu i umirayu,
Ya za toboy gotov idti po krayu,
Ya za tebya umru i vnov voskresnu,
Ya za toboy gotov v lyubuyu bezdnu.
Na ladonyah taet beliy deni,
Ty stala drugoy...
Vremya lechit vse, no ne menya
Bolen ya toboy, bolen ya toboy
Ya dlya tebya zhivu i umirayu,
Ya za toboy gotov idti po krayu,
Ya za tebya umru i vnov voskresnu,
Ya za toboy gotov v lyubuyu bezdnu.
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The Lord My Pasture Will Prepare
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Sacred Concerto No. 15, "Priidite, vospoim lyudiye" (Come, let us praise in song, O people): II. Adagio
Bortniansky: I cried out to the Lord: Hymns and Choral Concertos
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The Blood
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Echo
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Death Is Hollow
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Give Me Jesus
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Cherubic Hymn, No. 7
The Powers of Heaven