First day of January

A bright red sunset blazes with fire,
 On the frost in the morning, it stings our nose!
 And on a December night we will spend a year old,
 Having met the day of January, that the Lord brought us.
 
 And we'll all go out together on a January morning
 The coming year, your spirit is hidden,
 Contemplating beauty and merging for a minute
 And with winter, and with heaven, praising Jesus.
 
 Blinding white snow and it crunches under my feet,
 A clean white tablecloth lay on the ground,
 Descending from the sky quietly, smoothly in circles
 And she helped me hide all my shortcomings.
 
 Frost sparkles on the trees like crystals,
 And on the roofs of houses, as if in a fairy tale - turban.
 The fresh air is full of winter weather,
 And in its beauty so wonderful winter!
 
 You go on your cheeks with a healthy blush,
 And steam rises above your head,
 And the snowflakes are circling as if in a slow dance,
 And your heart sings praise to Jesus!
 
 The Lord has given us another year of our life,
 Gave health and strength, gave us daily bread
 And to a healthy body - spiritual gave a sign:
 Be cleansed in the blood to be as white as snow!
 
 So shone the soul, as the branches of the crystals,
 And a healthy blush played on the heart.
 So the frost Studio, and invigorated the tired spirit
 And patterns path your further weaved.
 
 For winter-spring, for spring and summer,
 And then autumn will come - such is the turn.
 But even in the cold, even in the heat, we are warmed by Jesus
 And by the grace of us every year he gives.
 
 Let us raise our souls, let us bow low -
 God has extended our lives undeservedly.
 Let us prepare our hearts, for the coming is near,
 To clean as snow, everyone entered the sky!