Дивна Любоевич - Придите ублажим Иосифа - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Come, please Joseph of the Enough Mathema, / In the night to the Pilate came, / and the abdomen of all the requested. / Give this strange one, / others do not have where the chapter is tilted; / Give this strange one, he is also a student for death to death; / Give this strange one, / he is the mati to the Cross of the hanging, / sobbing the cry, / and mother exclamation: / Alas, my child! / Alas to me, my light, / And my beloved! / Simeon Bo Before the Church in the Church, the event event: / my heart passes, / but in the joy of your resurrection / crying. / We will poke through your passion, Christ; / we will poke through your passion, Christ; / We will bow to your passion, Christ, / and the holy resurrection.