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Z Bozoho rayu zvizda zas'vityla

Artist: Kolyadky i shchedrivky

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Z Bozoho rayu zvizda zas'vityla,
Prechysta Diva Chrysta porodyla.
Yak porodyla, s'vit rozveselyla,
Lyshe Iroda duze zasmutyla.
Smutyvsya Irod, shcho carem ne bude,
Shcho toye Dytya na ves' s'vit Car bude.
Kazav zlym katam povsyudy shukaty,
Dvolitni dity na smert' ubyvaty.
Po s'viti chodyat' ditey ubyvayut',
Ta krov nevynnu na zemlyu zlyvayut'
Anhel nebesnyi Yosyfovy kaze:
Bery Dytyatko, Matir Yoho takze!
Yosyf starenkyi Anhela sluchaye,
Bere Dytyatko v Yehypet utikaye.
Tikaly vony ta y slidy zrobyly,
A tiyi slidy vynohrad zrodyly.
A zli katove po tiy kervi brodyat'
I Boze Dytyatko nihde ne znachodyat'.
Chrysta ne vbyly. Boh ne pozvalyaye!
A Diva Chrystu, krasnu pisn spivaye:
Lyulyay, synu miy, Irod zahybaye,
Za plach maternyi Hospod' Boh karaye.
Pohanyi Irod zahynuv dovoli,
A Diva z Chrystom na yasnim prestoli.
Irod zahynuv, Zydy skamenily,
A Diva z Chrystom, yak rozi leliyut'.
Leliyut' ony, y budut' lelity,
Chey Hospod' zbolyt', shcho budem yich zrity.
Chey Chrysta vvydym, na tim yasnim nebi.
Slezno molim Ho o kazdiy potrebi.
Vinchuyemo Vas tym Chrystom prekrasnym,
Vin nas vdaruye v nebi vincem yasnym.
Do Chrysta Boha shchyro pomolimsya,
I z tov kolyadov nyz'ko poklonimsya,
Shchoby nam zvolyv tu shchaslyvo zyty,
A po smerty z Nym vichno sya veselyty.




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