Хор - Тропарь прп. Феодосия Великого - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The troparion of the Monk Theodosius

Glass 8

The worn out of your teenes of the deserts laid out,/ and others from the depths of the depths of the echoing of a hundred works were flattened by Yesi,/ and there was a more universal lamp, shining miracles, Feodosia of our father, // Pray of Christ to be saved by our souls.