Yekteniya VII: Istina

Praise, oh soul of mine, Me, your Lord
Praise Me in your life
Go to your God

Don't rely on tales, there's no salvation in them

Praise, oh soul of mine, Me, your Lord
Praise Me in your life
I give food to the hungry
I have decided the fate
Guardians of ages
I judge the oppressed
Go to your God

Don't rely on tales, there's no salvation in them

I will intercede!
(Lord, have mercy!)
I will save!
(Lord, have mercy!)
I will have mercy!
(Lord, have mercy!)
I will preserve you with My grace!
(Lord, have mercy!)

By death He conquered death
I will save you alone
Again, again, as
Good and lover of mankind

And to Me give glory
Now, always and forever and ever
Again, again, as
Good and lover of mankind

I will intercede!
(Lord, have mercy!)
I will save!
(Lord, have mercy!)
I will have mercy!
(Lord, have mercy!)
And I will preserve you with My grace!
(Lord, have mercy!)

By death He conquered death
I will save you alone
Again, again, as
Good and lover of mankind

And to Me give glory
Now, always and forever and ever
Again, again, as

Don't rely on tales, there's no salvation in them

(Lord, have mercy!)