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Nyni sya z’yavyla vesela novyna,
V Vyfleyemi chysta Panna
Porodyla Syna.
V yaslah polozyla, v peleny povyla,
Sino krasne yak leliya
Yemu postelyla.
Sino postelyla, sinom Yeho vkryla,
Ne v palatah, no v vertepi
Z bydlyaty povyla.
Ot krasnoye sino, yak rozevi kvity,
Yze na nim Car predvichnyi
Vozlezyt povytyi.
A vol iz oslyatkom Pana poznavayut,
I padayut na kolina,
Parov zahrivayut.
Pastyriye v poly ot tyya strany
So svoyimy bydlyaty,
U kosharah spaly.
V samoi polunochy, yasnist osvityla
Vsyu kosharu naokolo.
Snyachyh pobudyla.
Tohda pastyriye z strahu povstavaly,
Verh koshary hlyadayuchy,
Anhely spivaly:
Vam blahovistvuyem radost veseluyu,
Shcho naidete v Vyfleyemi
Vladyku-Mesiyu.
V toi chas pastushky spishno sya zibraly,
Bizat skoro do Vyfleyem
Prynosyat Mu dary.
Symeon yahnyatko, Hryhoryi barana,
Matvii vivcyu, Ivan kozu,
Prynosyat dlya Pana.
A bidnyi Myhailo nemav shcho daty,
Kazaly mu pastyriye
Na pishchavku hraty.
A Stefan na skrypku, Vasyl na cymbaly,
Pavlo v trubku, Petro v dutku,
A Panko v fuyaru.
Fedor i Mykola ne mohlys strymaty,
I z utihy i z ohoty, pishly
Tancyuvaty.
Oleksa kalika, kryvyi na obi nohy,
Postoyavshy na kosturi,
Tancyuye dovoli.
Vytai narozdennyi, v yaslah polozennyi.
Ty bo yesy Car Predvichnyi
Na nebi i zemly.
I my Tobi poklin so pastyrmy daimo,
Z chystym sercem i z pokorov
Vo vik vyhvalyaimo.
