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

I do not read the Word

1. I have not read the word, cooled faith
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 it did not become a saint love him
The mood quickly drops to the lowlands
And more thoughts are another.

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 time heals, God ceases to far
A simple form of prayer and ritual
And ceases unnecessary, boring, shallow
And dim view of faith in the future.
Is the grace of God, grant salvation
I do not want to see on top of us?
Light dispel the darkness - our destination
And then you can start now to sing.