"Nashoho cvitu – po vs'omu svitu."

Lyubov’yu Bozoyu ne znizena
Moya ty, lyuba Ukrayina.
Svyatoyu kozakamy nazvana –
Dizdalas' volenky kalyna!
Vid morya Chornoho i do Karpat
Kozac'ka pisnya huchno lyne.
Zabrody ridni z ukrayins'kych chat,
Vertaytes', nenka rado strine!

Pryspiv:
Zorya Ukrayiny v nebi ziyshla –
Vertaytes', lyubi orlyata!
Rodychi zdut', zde ridna zemlya:
Romashky, panychi i m’yata.
Syniv chekayut' zoloti polya,
Dochok leleky i chaty.
Vertaytes' dodomu, orlyata –
Zde nenka, Ukrayina-maty!

Za morem radist', vse z vona chuza.
Doma buva y hore, ta svoye.
Vasha kozac'ka, smilyva dusha
Shchodnya pro Ukrayinu mriye.
V pisnyach na chuzyni ospivana,
Bachena u snach milyony raz,
Stala vze Ukrayina vilnoyu –
Mriya pradidiv vashych zbulas'!

Pryspiv