What is this book about? They prepare for the bright Easter holiday in advance, it was decorated with many good traditions: they bake and bless Easter cakes, paint eggs. On Easter, we hurry to visit our loved ones in the hope of bringing not only gifts and festive treats, but, most importantly, a piece of this amazing holiday - a piece of Heaven. And the heavenly impulse of Easter, in its immediacy, is felt much better by our children. They always take part in pre-holiday preparations with lively interest. This book contains the best poems and stories of Russian writers about the Holiday of Holidays, suitable for children's reading. The poems collected in the publication are the best suited for learning with children, and the stories will help each family to spend happy hours reading them together. This is a wonderful opportunity to create a festive atmosphere at home and feel "holidays Feast and Celebration of Celebrations." Who is this book for? This wonderfully illustrated book is a wonderful gift not only for children, but also for adults who often have forgotten how to enjoy life in simplicity of heart. Why did we decide to publish this book? Because in preparations for the main Christian holiday, one should not forget about the little things that create a bright and warm atmosphere in the house, especially if there are children in this house. After all, children feel the joy of Easter more sensitively than we do, but for them it is also more important than for us, what we consider insignificant trifles. The minutes spent reading the wonderful stories and poems from this book will be remembered by kids for a long time, and adults will be able to briefly return to childhood and remember what it is to enjoy simple things. Meet the holidays with joy! Christ is Risen!
How the sun shines bright
How the sun shines brightly
As the sky is deep bright,
How fun and loud
The bells are ringing.
Silently in God's temples
Sing "Christ is risen!"
And the sounds of a wondrous song
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Easter Poems
Christ is risen!
Everywhere the blessing is buzzing
Of all the churches, the people bring down.
The dawn is already looking from heaven ...
The cover of snow has already been removed from the fields,
And the rivers are torn from the shackles,
And greener nearby forest...
Christ is risen! Christ is risen!
The earth is waking up
And the fields dress
Spring is coming full of wonders!
Christ is risen! Christ is risen!
(A. Maykov)
How bright the sun shines...
How the sun shines brightly
As the sky is deep bright,
How fun and loud
The bells are ringing.
Silently in God's temples
Sing "Christ is Risen!"
And the sounds of a wondrous song
They reach heaven.
(A. Pleshcheev)
Resurrection of Christ
On Easter day, joyfully playing,
The lark flew high
And in the blue sky, disappearing,
He sang the song of resurrection.
And that song was loudly repeated
And the steppe, and the hill, and the dark forest.
"Wake up, earth,–
they were broadcasting –
Wake up: Your King, your God is risen!
Wake up, mountains, valleys, rivers,
Praise the Lord from Heaven.
He conquered death forever
–
Wake up and you, green forest.
Snowdrop, silver lily of the valley,
Violet–
bloom again
And send up a fragrant hymn
To the one whose commandment–
love".
(Princess E. Gorchakova)
Thank you, the Risen One!
Thank you, the Risen One!
The night has passed and a new dawn
Let the world be renewed
In the hearts of people love grief.
Praise the Lord from Heaven
And sing incessantly:
The world is filled with His miracles
And glory unspeakable.
Praise the Host of the Incorporeal Forces
And angelic faces:
From the darkness of mournful graves
The light shone great.
Praise the Lord from Heaven
Hills, cliffs, mountains!
Hosanna! The fear of death is gone
Our eyes light up.
Praise God, the sea is far
And the ocean is endless!
Let all sorrow be silenced
And hopeless murmur!
Praise the Lord from Heaven
And praise, people!
Risen Christ!
Christ is risen!
And trampled death forever!
( Grand Duke K. K. Romanov)
Christ is Risen
Christ is Risen! Brother people!
each other in a warm embrace
Hurry up to accept!
Forget quarrels, insults,
Yes, bright holiday of Sunday
Nothing will darken.
Christ is Risen! Hell trembles
And the sun of eternal truth shines
Over the renewed earth:
And the whole universe is warm
A ray of divine light.
Tastes joy and peace.
Christ is Risen! Holy day!
Thunder in all ends of the universe
Praise be to the Creator!
Gone are the sorrows and sorrows,
The shackles of sin fell from them,
The soul recoiled from evil.
(V. Bazhanov)
Easter Annunciation
Dozing bell
Woke up the fields
smiled at the sun
Sleepy land.
Blows rushed
To blue skies
loudly heard
Voice through the woods.
Hiding behind the river
pale moon,
ran loudly
Rough wave.
Silent Valley
Drives away sleep
Somewhere across the road
The call fades.
(S. Yesenin)
Blagovest
I waited for him with understandable impatience,
Keeping the holy delight in your soul,
And through the harmony of prayer singing
He shook me like thunder from the sky.
Since ancient times, the blessing over the Russian land
He spoke to us about heaven with the voice of a prophet;
So the sun is a ray of spring time
To the heyday of nature illuminated the path.
To you, O God, to your throne,
Where is the truth, the truth is brighter than our words,
I keep the path according to Your verb,
What I hear through the ringing of bells.
(K. Balmont)
Christ is risen! Again with the dawn ...
Christ is risen! Again with the dawn
The shadow of the long night thins,
Again lit up above the ground
For a new life, a new day.
Thickets of boron are still blackening;
Still in the shade of his damp,
Like mirrors, lakes stand
And breathe the freshness of the night;
Still in the blue valleys
Fogs are floating... But look:
Already burning on mountain ice floes
Rays of fiery dawn!
They are still shining in the sky.
Unattainable like a dream
Where the voices of the earth are silent
And immaculate beauty.
But, getting closer every hour
Because of the crimson peaks,
They will sparkle, flaring up,
And into the darkness of the forests, and into the depths of the valleys;
They will ascend in the beauty of the desired
And they will announce from the heights of heaven,
That the promised day has come
That God is truly risen!
(I. Bunin)
To the tune of Easter prayers...
To the tune of Easter prayers
And to the sound of bells
Spring is flying to us from far away,
From the midday regions.
In a green dress
Dark forests are fading
The sky shines like the sea
Sea–
definitely heaven.
Pine trees in green velvet
And fragrant resin
Along scaly columns
Amber flowed.
And in our garden today
I noticed how secretly
christened lily of the valley
With a white-winged moth
Drops drip loudly
In front of our window.
The birds sang merrily.
Easter has come to visit us.
( K. Feofanov)
Christ is risen! Starlings sing...
Christ is risen! The starlings sing
And, waking up, the steppes rejoice.
In the snow, murmuring, streams run
And with a ringing laugh they quickly tear
Chains shackled in winter.
Still thoughtful dark forest,
Not believing the happiness of awakening.
Wake up! Sing a Sunday song
–
Christ is risen!
Christ is risen! In the rays of love
Sorrow gloomy cold will disappear,
Let joy reign in the hearts
Both those who are old and those who are young!
Covenant of blessed Heaven
Sounds to us the song of Sunday,
Love, and happiness, and forgiveness,
–
Christ is risen!
(V. Ladyzhensky)
Christ is risen!
Christ is risen! He is the King of the worlds
Mighty kings Lord,
He
–
all humility, all
–
love,
For a sinful world holy blood
Shed like a redeeming angel!
Christ is risen! He gave people
Testament of holy forgiveness,
He gave mercy to the fallen
And for holy convictions
He ordered to suffer as he himself suffered!
Christ is risen! He announced
That on earth all people
–
brothers,
He renewed the world with love,
He forgave his enemies on the cross,
And he opened his arms to us!
Christ is risen! Christ is risen!
May these joyful sounds
Like the singing of angels from heaven
They will dispel anger, sorrow, torment!
Join all brotherly hands
Let's hug everyone! Christ is risen!
(K. Rocher)
Christ is Risen!!! Life triumphs!
In the spring, when it's so blissful
nature awakening,
Heart flutters joyfully
Christ's Resurrection!
The whole world is filled with joy
Rejoicing with heaven:
Christ is risen! Hell is defeated!
Death has no power over us!
The sun is playing, the forest has come to life,
Bird trills rush up;
Spring is coming! Christ is risen!
And life triumphs!
(L. Gromova ■ )
Waiting for a holiday
Not allowed to stay in bed
warm rays of the sun
And a wonderful sweet smell, –
Easter cakes smell like honey.
And without taking off my pajamas,
I ran to the kitchen.
Mom paints testicles there,
Looks tenderly at me
–
Good morning son
How long have you been sleeping today?
Do you want a piece of cake?
You can, you're small.
I replied: –
Interesting,
What about my age?
I want to be with everyone
Break the fast with cake!
Mommy hugged me
–
You are already quite big!
So we are you, son,
At night we will take it with us to the temple.
Smiling sweet mother
I was beaming with happiness,
I will shout today in the temple
Louder than all: CHRIST IS RISEN!
(L. Gromova ■ )
Christ is risen! – just two words...
Christ is risen!
–
just two words
But how much grace is in them!
We are unearthly bliss again
Illuminated in your hearts.
Sorrow and suffering are forgotten
Forgotten grief and need
Silent groans and murmurs,
Envy and enmity are gone...
(P. Potekhin)
All faces are radiant...
All faces shine with joy
Hearts free from passions...
So miraculous effect
Holy words on people!..
Christ is risen!..
Oh sacred moment!
O miracle, above all miracles,
What were in the universe! ..
Christ is risen!
Christ is risen!
(P. Potekhin)
Sing songs for Happy Easter!
Sing songs for Happy Easter!
This day is the best day of all!
You knock on my door.
Cakes are waiting for you.
I'm waiting for you on a spring day
On the day of Holy Sunday.
And remind the sky of the cross,
What is truly Risen!
I wish you inspiration
On the day of the Holy Ascension.
Glowing like heaven
Your blue eyes
Happiness –
it's very simple.
You and me. There are stars above us.
We are on the same path
We return home.
And towards people, people
We are shouting: Resurrection! Oh miracle!
Easter cakes shine in the house,
Krashenki and three candles.
Holy holiday
How easy is my soul!
The heart is full of tenderness!
All worries and doubts
Fly away!
The world fills my soul
Joy shines in the eyes
And as if in heaven
The sun is shining brighter...
People are brothers! Has come
Great day, day of salvation!
Bright holiday Sunday
God of truth, God of strength!...
Away from us enmity and malice!
Let's forget everything! We'll forgive everyone!
Let's honor reconciliation
Day of the Risen from the grave!
He did not rage, did not take revenge, -
But with fatherly love
By His all-honored blood
He washed the unworthy of us ...
He is risen! - the time will come
Sundays for us...
We don't know this time...
Why don't we throw off the burden of sins?
Why don't we think about
With what in the moment of rebirth
From nothingness and decay,
Will we stand before Christ?
He is risen! abode of paradise
Reopened to the public...
But there is one way to get there:
Life is sinless, holy!
(Protopresbyter V. Bazhanov)
The royal gates are open before us...
The royal doors are open before us,
Holy fire shines from a candle...
Around again placed in the temple
Colored eggs, Easter, Easter cakes,
It's still dark, but the sun is shining
Plays with all the colors of heaven.
And joyfully repeat to each other:
"Christ is risen!".
"Truly risen!"
(Priest V. Shamonin)
Easter
–
Christ is risen! Truly risen!
Easter bells rise to heaven
And in our souls from early morning
The lamp of peace and goodness burns.
How I want to believe in this hour
That God has touched each of us.
And, throwing off the burden of nightmarish sins,
The mutilated Russia has resurrected...
(D. Popov)
Easter
On Christ Sunday
All the people are having fun.
May the holiday be bright today
It will enter every house soon.
Everyone will say "Christ is Risen!"
Feel better at heart
Everyone will be happy on a holiday!
Glory to the sun and spring!
Holy Easter
Night of the Holy Song
What a fragrant spring!
–
Feast of Bright Sunday
Souls with peace overshadows.
What was foretold has come true!
And who did not believe –
believed.
Oh, Divine mercy!
–
The doors to Heaven are open.
The people gathered devoutly.
Happy faces everywhere.
Merry bell ringing
Above my native capital!
(
G. Savelyeva)
Christ is risen!
Earth and sun
Fields and forest
–
All praise God
Christ is risen!
In the smile of blue
living skies
All the same joy
Christ is risen!
The enmity is gone
And the fear is gone.
No more malice
–
Christ is risen!
How wonderful the sounds
holy words,
in which you hear:
Christ is risen!
Earth and sun
Fields and forest
–
All praise God
Christ is risen!
(L. Charskaya)
bells
The booming sounds of bells
Fly away into the sky
For meadows, for free steppes,
For the dense dark forest.
A billion joyful sounds
A melodious wave is pouring ...
All moments wondrous, sweet
Easter night is full
In them, in those sounds - a moment of forgiveness,
Anger vain –
the end.
Boundless humility
And the golden crown of love
In them–
endless prayers
Hymns wondrous words.
They have eternal sorrow and tears
Washed away by the blood of the Divine.
In them the earth delight mysterious
And the holy delight of heaven,
In them the Immortal and the Only
God is truly risen!
(L. Charskaya)
Moscow before Easter
There are two weeks left until Easter;
Already the trees and bushes are green,
Domes of churches burn in the sun,
Moscow all glows from warm, clear days.
Green, gold, blue,
So ancient and yet young
Against the background of the blossoming leaves,
The domes of my Moscow shine.
They have seen and know so much
And proudly raise above the past
Your four, three and five heads
On the eve of holiday bells.
It will soon smell like Easter cake and Easter,
Spring will paint the city with new paint,
Moscow streets emphasizing the comfort,
Easter bells will ring.
( E. Olenina)
On the Eve of Christ's Resurrection
April. Good Friday. Moscow.
Everything calms down in anticipation of Easter.
The fragrant foliage got wet from the rains,
Spring evening muffles the colors.
Doubt, anxiety leaves the soul,
Repentance comes, revelation
And the most holy thing I ask of God,
On the eve of Christ's Resurrection.
Easter book for children [Stories and poems by Russian writers and poets] Anthology
How the sun shines bright
How the sun shines bright
How the sun shines brightly
As the sky is deep bright,
How fun and loud
The bells are ringing.
Silently in God's temples
Sing "Christ is risen!"
And the sounds of a wondrous song
They reach heaven.
Alexey Pleshcheev
SUN. Usually, people who shrug their shoulders when they hear about werewolves or lightning spellers think it's quite understandable why the Sun shines. It even seems to high school students that they know how, in essence, our Luminary is "simply" arranged: a huge plasma ball, in the bowels
The sun of faith The sun of life-giving faith Illuminates the field of life, Darkening the heat of anxiety. Wise precepts of God In the hour of heart reproach - Conscience aching measure. The sun of life-giving faith In the darkness of spiritual bad weather Gently warms the heart, But severely burns In the blindness of sinful
Earth and sun Earth and sun, Fields and forest - All praise God: Christ is risen! In the smile of the blue living skies All the same joy: Christ is risen! The enmity has disappeared, And the fear has disappeared. No more malice - Christ is risen! How marvelous are the sounds of the holy words, in which one hears: Christ
The Sun In the official structure of the state religion of the Incas, the Sun traditionally headed the current pantheon. As the divine ancestor of the Inca dynasty, the Sun played a dominant role within this structure and was associated with supremacy and power.
Sun Confucius, wandering in the East, noticed two arguing boys and asked what they were arguing about. “I believe that the sun is closer to people when it just rises, and farther from them when it reaches its zenith,” said the first boy. - And he believes that the sun is farther, when only
The Sun and the Moon The Sun and the Moon at first equally brightly and strongly illuminated the earth. But the moon wanted to excel. - Lord! - she said. - It's not good that the light of the sun is equal to my light, since no one can now distinguish the Sun from the Moon. - Good! - said the Almighty. -
5. The sun rises and the sun sets, and hurries to its place where it rises. But in the life of nature, as well as in the life of mankind, there is a constant change. And here everything moves, everything flows, but not forward, but around, therefore, always in the same direction.
91. Sun In the name of Allah, the All-Merciful and Merciful! I swear by the sun and its radiance!2. I swear by the moon as it follows him I swear by the day when it illuminates the world, 4. I swear by the night when it covers the world I swear by heaven and by Him who raised it up, 6. I swear by the earth and by
11. Trust in the sun You've hit a classic roadblock: the feeling that nothing works, that time is wasted in prayer, or even, perhaps, the feeling of humiliation that you can't present anything to God but some formless, hopelessly empty prayer. . And so
Bright-red cow And God turned to Moses and Aaron: - Tell the children of Israel to bring you a bright-red cow without any defect and that she was not previously under the yoke. And let Eliazar take her outside the camp, slaughter her, take her blood, and anoint her with his finger seven times
