Хор братии Валаамского монастыря - Свете тихий - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The light of the quiet holy glory, the immortal father of heaven, holy, blessed, Jesus Christ: who came to the west of the Sun, seeing the light of the evening, we sing the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, God. Well, at all times, the eyes of the Monk, the Son of God, give the world, give the world, the world is also glorified.