Pam’yatayesh, Boze slavnyi,
Yak v chasy lyhiyi,
Sokoly zlitaly yasni,
Nemov bureviyi!
Vony nenku zahyshchaly,
Ukrayinu ljubu,
Ochi strahu yih ne znaly –
Byly nechyst zluyu!
Chasy inshi – ye potreba
Berehty zemelku.
Letyat sokoly u nebo,
Zahyshchayut nenku!
Dai yim syly, Boze, molju,
Ridnym sokolyatam –
Boronyat hai nashu Volju,
Yak hory, orlyata!
Shanui, matir Ukrayino,
Novyh kozachenkiv.
Vony spravzni Otamany,
Choch shche molodenki!