Текст песни Вадим Дахненко - Не читал я Слово, охладела вера

I do not read the Word

1. I have not read the word, faith has grown cold
Covered with snow joy flowers
It has become a sad life, everyday and gray
Languor heart load of fuss.
People bother her needs
And for a long time did not love them holy
The mood quickly drops to the lowlands
And more and more thought is occupied.

Chorus:
My God, I hear your voice
My God, I call you to me
My God, You tell me again:
"Get up, my son, come to me"

2. But do not treat time, God ceases to distant
A prayer is simply a form and ritual
And ceases useless, boring, shallow
And faith in the future grows dim view.
Is the grace of God, grant salvation
I do not want to see on top of us?
Light dispel darkness - our destination
And then you can begin now to sing.