Ветхий Завет. Псалтирь - Псалом 114 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Love, as the Lord will hear the voice of my prayer, as if to lift his ear to me, and in my days I will call. I have announced the deaths of the mortals, the troubles of the Adovo are found, sorrow and the disease are found, and the name of the Lord of the prize: Oh, Lord, deliver my soul. The Lord is gracious and righteous, and our God has mercy. Keep the babies Lord: I am humbled, and save me. Turn, my soul, in your peace, like the Lord is beneficial. It was like my soul was removed from death, my eyes from tears and nosa from replenishment. Blagly before the Lord in the country of the living.