Lyrics and translation Desmod - Modlitba

Modlitba

Dýchaj, dýchaj z mojich úst
Duša ubolená, chce Ti z tela ujsť
Cítim, že unáša ju prúd
Cítim ako trhá mi ju z rúk
Bože daj mi len deň
Ja Ti dokázať chcem
Nie každý silu má niesť svoj kríž
Zastanem sa len tých duší ubolených
Nevedia kam ďalej ísť
Snáď, snáď ich pochopíš
Dýchaj, nadýchnuť sa skús
Každým malým dúškom vdýchneš zo mňa kus
Cítim, že unáša nás prúd
Cítim ako trhá mi Ťa z rúk
"Bože otče stráž život našich detí,
Ochraňuj ich od zlého,
Aby mohli bezpečne rásť na Tvoju chválu a našu hrdosť.
Daj im silu prekonávať pokušenia a ťažkosti, ktoré ich v živote čakajú..."

Prayer

Breathe, breathe from my mouth
A grieving soul, it wants to escape from your body
I feel that it's being carried away by the current
I feel how it's tearing it from my hands
God, just give me a day
I want to prove it to you
Not everyone has the strength to bear their cross
I will only stand up for those grieving souls
They don't know where to go next
Perhaps, perhaps you will understand them
Breathe, try to take a breath
With every little breath, you breathe in a part of me
I feel that we are being carried away by the current
I feel how it's tearing you from my hands
"Heavenly Father, protect the lives of our children,
Protect them from evil,
So that they may safely grow to Your glory and our pride.
Give them the strength to overcome the temptations and difficulties that await them in life..."