Хор Московского Сретенского монастыря - Тропарь праздника Покрова Пресвятой Богородицы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

In case of nonsense, people, lightly celebrate,/ autumn, the Mother of God, coming,/ and to your look at the pure image, vibrantly with the verb:/ We who are intended with your honest cover/ and save us from all evil,/ Son your Son, Christ of our God, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ, Christ. // Save our souls.