LAMENTATION

living things that sprout,
And lifeless things that do not move.
From whom, together with Your Father who loves you,
Thanksgivings are offered to You,
And together with Your Spirit, who is of the same nature,
Glorifications are sent on high
By the chosen ones, the most pure,
Who are brought under Your roof.
Receive me also, Lord, with him,
Who confesses the commandment,
Who mimics the Prodigal Son original: "անառակին"
And the one who squanders the Father's goods,
Who is ignorant of the honor from You,
And is equal to the mindless,
In the farm of the demons
Feeding the herd of swine,
Hungry, not for the hunger of bread,
But for the hearing of the Lord’s word,
Longing for the warm deer a reference to the "deer that pants for the water brooks" (Psalm 42:1),
The sweet and bitter one of sins.
Like that first Adam,
The one who is famously called old by sins,
Through whom we all died,
And lost the desired one.
Oh, I have sinned, similar to him,
And to the faults of the mother Eve original: "Եւային".