Текст песни Mother of God - Libera/Robert Prizeman/Ian Tilley/Sam Coates

Mother of God here I stand now praying
Before this ikon of your radiant brightness
Not praying to be saved from a battlefield
Not giving thanks, nor seeking forgiveness
For the sins of my soul, nor for all the souls
Numb joyless and desolate on earth
But for her alone, whom I wholly give you