Акафист Пресвятой Троице - Кондак 4 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The storm inside has dushabubless heresia, onto Judas, the aria is crazy, rejecting the Son of God to you, one from the subtletrous trinity; We are in the face of a father, more sons, more sons, in the Holy Spirit by the verb: but the report, more sons and the Holy Spirit is the same deity, equal strength, inherently majesty, heart and orally confess, and like the trisellular light in the font of the baptism of the Ozarania, the Father, and the Son. , and the Holy Spirit, we worship a single God, calling: Halleluja!