Let all human flesh now be silent -
This hirmos sounds like a reproach.
A small man seperated inside me,
Does not talk with my friends any more.
How many times I had Communion?
How many times did You heal me?
How can I stop praying to You now
And forget who adored and helped me?
Holy memories - as if they weave me,
I live now among the dark shades.
And through the air - Visions of Eden
Delight my soul and elevate.
They are whispering to me correct thoughts
They pursue every step that I take,
We are one body - all are together.
I'm over the yellow dome's bell.
I fly in a dream over Kronstadt
And I do not want to go down.
Heaven's brotherhood for me - more joyful,
And to it in my prayer - I fly.