Reigning RUSSIA
Seq. Ieromanaha Tryphon and nuns Tamara
© Moose. Natalia Kupriyanova
Em C G D7
By Rus my'll like wanderer,
I'm not a stranger to her, not the Exile
I'll look for the truth, the truth of God,
Staff will pave the way to me in the road.
Pv
Em C G D7
What am I cold, I heat eternal sorrow,
I will be grass - the bed, the sun - candles.
Let me whirl of black ravens,
Bowed native land on all sides.
Oh, my dear Rus, Rus Reigning,
You are lying in the darkness, the Orthodox.
Zagudi just rang, Ivan Bell,
Holy Russia awaken from sleep long.
Pv
What am I cold, I heat eternal sorrow,
I will be grass - the bed, the sun - candles.
Let me whirl of black ravens,
Bowed native land on all sides.
Zagudi just rang, Ivan Bell,
Holy Russia awaken from sleep long.
People to awaken from sleep,
On your knees prostrated themselves, worshiping,
Worship Christ, our God,
For you and for me to give life.
Pv
What am I cold, I heat eternal sorrow,
I will be grass - the bed, the sun - candles.
Let me whirl of black ravens,
Bowed native land on all sides.
Zagudi just rang, Ivan Bell,
Holy Russia awaken from sleep long.
We repent in tears, in this sad hour
Will sing to You, Christ, "You have mercy on us!"