Текст песни Валерий Химюк - Гефсиманский сад

The lights have long gone out
And darkness fell on the city of Yershelayim
He walked, struck by the passion of God
One among people, always one
He was a soldier of the highest service
And on the back already lay the shadow of the cross
Before the heavy pain of blind defeat
The road to the garden of Gethsemane is dark
His steps like hammers sounded
That a nail will be hammered into his palm forever
And pain sharper than gun steel
Messiah? No. Tired man
And here is the limit, and the hour of reckoning is near
His disciples sleep so soundly
There, ahead, only the thorns and pain of reckoning
And his own death. Only someone else's sins
And in this terrible lonely night
He stretching out his hands to heaven
Shouting, praying "God, Abba, Father
Take a look, please, into my eyes
Hear me father in my prayer
Don't let me know all the weight of the cross
Please give me God's insight
Give me a clean slate
Don't let your son die so cruelly
And be a covenant of bread and wine
How much pain? How many. How many! How many!!!"
But there is no answer. From the sky - silence ...
A tear fell into the ground like a seed
And the slow pain in my throat
“I have no peace, and time does not heal
Yes, the role of a prophet is not an easy role
No one knows how burning a soul
Bending your back knowing your end
Ready to heal, teach and listen, listen
Someone else's cry of nerves, the beat of someone else's hearts
And live their grievous misery
And drink all their bitterness to the bottom
Carry your knowledge, Father,
I would have tolerated. But what is the price!
No way out, no sleep and no light
Tell me why? !!! I'm ready to accept everything "
But silence. Prayer without an answer
And only the cry "Crucify him, crucify"
And he roared like a beast with a deep wound
“Have mercy, Lord! Tell me why !? For what!!!
After all, I am your son! So desired by you
Can it be that your son is no one now !?
All life is in you, I am fascinated by you
I burned my soul into the ashes of God
You, Father, was kissed on the lips
And what, just a kiss from Judas?
Why do you kill heartlessly
Those who don't hide their hearts from you
What are you preparing for us endless
A ridiculous and senseless ending?
Giving life, you cut from childhood
A fatherly whip hits souls
You dream of their pain and despair
And you drink greedily and the life of children and death
And walking along the traced road
Knowing in full your paternal rite
We learn what fear of God means
Terrible road to the Garden of Gethsemane
And the fire of our souls is just lighting
Only a faint background to see God's light
We were not born to be reborn
So that ashes of souls leave your mark here
To remain symbols of faith
Crosses, books and faces of icons
Serving the highest knowledge of the highest measure
Serving the law, breaking the law
And choking on pain with a terrible cry
All our voices in the night garden
Barely audible before the Father's face
Terrible age. Horrible hearts. "
He left without receiving an answer
His disciples followed him
The palm will be nailed to the cross with rays of light
A halo of thorns will be put on whiskey
He will forgive everything, and pain and humiliation
Will go away, as the shadow disappears at noon
Holy Soldier of World Service
And there will be death. And there will be a judgment day
But don't judge them looking for peace
From the birth of those who are faithful to your cross
After all, every step you pay with your soul
And trampling death, they go to You
Yes, all the sons go, carrying on their backs
Your crosses, keys to God's gates
They go in a way that no one can explain
Eternal road to the Garden of Gethsemane.