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Syn Bozii ot Otcya z neba znyshodyt,
Oto sya z Mariyi Chrystos dnes, rodyt!
Lasku prynosyt,
Chto o nyu prosyt,
Hrishnyku proshchaye
I ochyshchaye:
O Boze! neizslidymyi,
Vsehda slavymyi!
O preslavnoye chudo! shcho z to sya stalo?
Chrystos na Sebe prynyav hrishnoye tilo!
Diva nosyla,
Diva zrodyla,
Yeho povyvaye
I polahaye
V yaslah na sini
V temnoi yaskyny.
Anhely spivayut vo vyshnyh Bohu,
I vo vertepi tvoryat Yeho volju,
Pastyriye hrayut,
Chrysta vytayut,
A vil boyitsya
Osel tryasetsya,
Volhvy Carya vytaly
Yak Ho piznaly.
A Irod ljutyi z toho smutyvsya,
Shcho Car predvichnyi na svit rodyvsya
Dity stynaty!
Krov prolyvaty!
Matery rydayut,
Na smert vzyrayut.
Na Chrysta zradu kryye,
I mech hotuye.
iosyf starec Mariyu poimaye
I do Yehypta z Chrystom ustupaye.
Mariya tulyt,
Dytya holubyt,
Anhel pylnuye
Dorohu vskazuye.
A Irod ide na viky,
V pekolniyi muky!
Irode bezumnyi vichno pohybai!
Ty Caryu rozdennyi vsih nas utishai!
Ty nash uchytel,
Ty nasha radost
I vsyaka
Sladost!
Blahosloveniya Svoyeho
Dai nam premnoho!
Tim ko vertepu vsi pospishaimo!
Narozdennomu vraz zaspivaimo,
So pastyrmy zahraimo,
V husly udaryaimo,
I vozveselimsya,
So carmy poklonimsya!
By nam dav prozyty,
I v nebi byty.
