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New blog post: Молитва, Modlitwa, A Prayer http://tinyurl.com/88y5y9
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Deacon New blog post: Молитва, Modlitwa, A Prayer http://tinyurl.com/88y5y9.
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МОЛИТВРФРÐÐСУРВИЙОÐÐ
Пока Ð·ÐµÐ¼Ð»Ñ ÐµÑ‰Ðµ вертитÑÑ,
Пока еще Ñрок Ñвет,
ГоÑподи, дай же Ñ‚Ñ‹ каждому,
Чего у него нет:
Мудрому дай голову,
ТруÑливому дай конÑ,
Дай ÑчаÑтливому денег…
И не забудь про менÑ.
Пока Ð·ÐµÐ¼Ð»Ñ ÐµÑ‰Ðµ вертитÑÑ, —”
ГоÑподи, Ñ‚Ð²Ð¾Ñ Ð²Ð»Ð°ÑÑ‚ÑŒ! —”
Дай рвущемуÑÑ Ðº влаÑти
ÐавлаÑтвоватьÑÑ Ð²ÑлаÑÑ‚ÑŒ,
Дай передышку щедрому,
Хоть до иÑхода днÑ,
Каину дай раÑкаÑние…
И не забудь про менÑ.
Я знаю: Ñ‚Ñ‹ вÑе умеешь,
Я верую в мудроÑÑ‚ÑŒ твою,
Как верит Ñолдат убитый,
Что он проживает в раю,
Как верит каждое ухо
Тихим речам твоим,
Как веруем и мы Ñами,
Ðе ведаÑ, что творим!
ГоÑподи мой Боже,
Зеленоглазый мой!
Пока Ð·ÐµÐ¼Ð»Ñ ÐµÑ‰Ðµ вертитÑÑ,
И Ñто ей Ñтранно Ñамой,
Пока ей еще хватает
Времени и огнÑ,
Дай же Ñ‚Ñ‹ вÑем по немногу…
И не забудь про менÑ.
MODLITWA OKUDŻAWY
Dopóki nam ziemia kręci się,
dopóki jest tak czy siak,
Panie ofiaruj każdemu z nas,
czego mu w życiu brak –
mędrcowi darować głowę racz,
tchórzowi dać konia chciej,
sypnij grosz szczęściarzom…
I mnie w opiece swej miej.
Dopóki nam ziemia obraca się,
o Panie daj nam znak –
tym, którzy pragną władzy,
niech władza im pójdzie w smak,
daj szczodrobliwym odetchnąć,
raz niech zapłacą mniej,
daj Kainowi skruchę…
I mnie w opiece swej miej.
Ja wiem, że Ty wszystko możesz,
ja wierzę w Twą moc i gest,
jak wierzy żołnierz zabity,
że w siódmym niebie jest,
jak zmysł każdy chłonie
z wiarą Twój ledwie słyszalny głos,
jak wszyscy wierzymy w Ciebie,
nie wiedząc, co niesie los.
Panie zielonooki, mój Boże jedyny spraw –
dopóki nam ziemia toczy się,
zdumiona obrotem spraw,
dopóki czasu i prochu wciąż jeszcze wystarcza jej –
daj każdemu po trochu…
I mnie w opiece swej miej.
THE PRAYER OF FRANí‡OIS VILLON
As long, as the earth is spinning,
As long, as there is sun above,
Almighty, please grant to everyone
The things that we do not have:
To the sage grant a great mind,
The coward, grant a horse,
Shower money on the happy,
And to me, whatever may remain…
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Grant to everyone a little…
And to me, whatever may remain…
For the Word, perceiving that no otherwise could the corruption of men be undone save by death as a necessary condition, while it was impossible for the Word to suffer death, being immortal, and Son of the Father; to this end He takes to Himself a body capable of death, that it, by partaking of the Word Who is above all, might be worthy to die in the stead of all, and might, because of the Word which was come to dwell in it, remain incorruptible, and that thenceforth corruption might be stayed from all by the Grace of the Resurrection. Whence, by offering unto death the body He Himself had taken, as an offering and sacrifice free from any stain, straightway He put away death from all His peers by the offering of an equivalent. For being over all, the Word of God naturally by offering His own temple and corporeal instrument for the life of all satisfied the debt by His death. And thus He, the incorruptible Son of God, being conjoined with all by a like nature, naturally clothed all with incorruption, by the promise of the resurrection. For the actual corruption in death has no longer holding-ground against men, by reason of the Word, which by His one body has come to dwell among them. And like as when a great king has entered into some large city and taken up his abode in one of the houses there, such city is at all events held worthy of high honour, nor does any enemy or bandit any longer descend upon it and subject it; but, on the contrary, it is thought entitled to all care, because of the king’s having taken up his residence in a single house there: so, too, has it been with the Monarch of all. For now that He has come to our realm, and taken up his abode in one body among His peers, henceforth the whole conspiracy of the enemy against mankind is checked, and the corruption of death which before was prevailing against them is done away. For the race of men had gone to ruin, had not the Lord and Saviour of all, the Son of God, come among us to meet the end of death . — Chapter 9.