Patron of the believers
Guardian of the snow-covered steppes,
your gaze is steady and bright,
Candle in the winter, where silence greets the night.
Patron of the faith, your lance
stands firm against the storm,
Noble heart of Eurasia, where distant
rivers form.
Courageous in the trial, with mercy in your hand,
You walk the frozen earth, yet warm the faithful land.
Virtuous and compassionate, no soul escapes your care,
All powerful in prayer, you answer from the air.
Inspirer the nation, from Volga to the sea,
Your name a quiet fortress for all who turn to Thee.
Always present, ever near, in snow and sun you stay,
St. Vladimirovich, lead us gently on the way.
O'er Northern lands your banner and St. George's lance combine,
A great duo of saints the dragon slain, the faithful shine.
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