Текст песни Анна Широченко - Пастырь мудрый, пастырь добрый

How many roads as ways
Converge here
A sea of ​​troubles, the sea of ​​passions
People are carrying.
They do not care that the window:
Day or night, -
They know that only he
Can help.

Shepherd of the wise, the good shepherd,
I hasten to your prayers
And for words of comfort
I am going to you.
My boat does not sink
The storms and life's battles,
If you lead a squadron
Our ships.

So day after day in the eternal works,
The terms of care,
In the human world, troubles and sorrows
Life is all flowing.
He'd be happy to relieve the time,
To catch
All encourage and support,
And warm!

God give him strength
All endure to the end!
In order to cloudless world
We met our hearts;
To burn in vain
This live flame
And that he his flock
The storms last saved!