Evo divne pesme o svetome Savi, koga srbski narod kao sveca slavi. On je bio dete jednoga vladara, ime mu je Rastko, sin srbskoga cara. Narod je pobožan nekad jako bio i taj vladar goste mnoge je primio. Jednog dana poče suton da se hvata, kaluđer’ma starim otvoriše vrata. Zamoliše konak ovi svetogorci, Nemanja ih primi uđ’te sveti oci. Ljubazno ih služi i Rastka doveo, a on kao dete međ’ monahe seo. I pre carem hvale Boga velikoga, a on nosi dare dariva svakoga. Ja darivam Boga a On meni mira, pa da mi sačuva moja sva tri sina. I ode da spava u svoje odaje, zaboravi Rastka da tamo ostaje. Rastko kao dete jednako ih moli da se njemu samo o Bogu govori. Pa onda uzdahnu njemu srce mlado, i ja bih za Hrista mojega postrado. Al’ šta mogu sada, ko da me izbavi, pa da i ja nosim tu rasu na glavi?! Ja vas sad preklinjem evo kao dete, kada vi pođete da me povedete, ali mojoj majci nemojte kazati jer me mnogo voli pa mi neće dati Moga oca carstvo proćiće k’o ništa,a ja tražim Carstvo što ima kod Hrista Nemanja se trudi kupi milostinju, monasi govore njegovome sinu: Čuješ čedo milo, moraš promisliti. Al’ ti moraš tamo sa nama postiti. I carske haljine nećeš ti nositi, nego crnu rizu ti ćeš oblačiti.
@Andrew Here's a wonderful song about Saint Savva, whom Serbian people celebrates as a Saint. He was a son of a ruler, his name is Rastko, son of the Serbian emperor People were once very pious, and that ruler many guests has taken. One day, the dusk started to appear, the gates were opened to the old elders. Entreated have they a place to stay, these Athonites, Nemanja took them in, let us enter, o Holy Fathers. Humbly he has served them and with him he brought Rastko, and he as a child with the monks has been seated. (TRANSLATION IN WORK)
Evo divne pesme o svetome Savi, koga srbski narod kao sveca slavi.
On je bio dete jednoga vladara, ime mu je Rastko, sin srbskoga cara.
Narod je pobožan nekad jako bio i taj vladar goste mnoge je primio.
Jednog dana poče suton da se hvata, kaluđer’ma starim otvoriše vrata.
Zamoliše konak ovi svetogorci, Nemanja ih primi uđ’te sveti oci.
Ljubazno ih služi i Rastka doveo, a on kao dete međ’ monahe seo.
I pre carem hvale Boga velikoga, a on nosi dare dariva svakoga.
Ja darivam Boga a On meni mira, pa da mi sačuva moja sva tri sina.
I ode da spava u svoje odaje, zaboravi Rastka da tamo ostaje.
Rastko kao dete jednako ih moli da se njemu samo o Bogu govori.
Pa onda uzdahnu njemu srce mlado, i ja bih za Hrista mojega postrado.
Al’ šta mogu sada, ko da me izbavi, pa da i ja nosim tu rasu na glavi?!
Ja vas sad preklinjem evo kao dete, kada vi pođete da me povedete,
ali mojoj majci nemojte kazati jer me mnogo voli pa mi neće dati
Moga oca carstvo proćiće k’o ništa,a ja tražim Carstvo što ima kod Hrista
Nemanja se trudi kupi milostinju, monasi govore njegovome sinu:
Čuješ čedo milo, moraš promisliti. Al’ ti moraš tamo sa nama postiti.
I carske haljine nećeš ti nositi, nego crnu rizu ti ćeš oblačiti.
i realize Im kinda randomly asking but do anybody know a good website to stream new movies online?
@Jose Armando Try FlixZone. You can find it by googling =)
@Magnus Clay Yea, I have been using flixzone for months myself :D
@Magnus Clay thank you, I signed up and it seems like they got a lot of movies there :D Appreciate it!
@Jose Armando no problem =)
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Divna pesma posvecena nasem Svetom Savi.
I love how melodic the eastern church is. May we be one someday.
SerbianWolf Sram te bilo reci svojih.
@@serbwolf5602 Требамо бити једно, молим се, под нашим истинитим, Очинским догмама и учењима. Сегда ниње и присно и во вјеки вјеков амињ!
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Святителю отче Савво, моли Бога о нас!
Братијо дивно!
Hvala za ovu pesmu
Дивно❤
So this is what it sounds like when you are on your way to heaven.
Italian translation, please!!!
Gianluca Lilli hard job mi friend.
Is English translation enough?
@Andrew Here's a wonderful song about Saint Savva, whom Serbian people celebrates as a Saint.
He was a son of a ruler, his name is Rastko, son of the Serbian emperor
People were once very pious, and that ruler many guests has taken.
One day, the dusk started to appear, the gates were opened to the old elders.
Entreated have they a place to stay, these Athonites, Nemanja took them in, let us enter, o Holy Fathers.
Humbly he has served them and with him he brought Rastko, and he as a child with the monks has been seated.
(TRANSLATION IN WORK)
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