Molytva

Navchy mene, Hospody, viry i dobru,
Kriz morok naprav na neshybnu dorohu,
De ya b ne tremtila v tenetah tryvohy,
A sercem zorila dopoky umru...

Navchy mene, Hospody, movy ptahiv,
Zmiyinoyi mudrosti znovu i znovu,
Shchoby vidriznyty zerno vid polovy
Ya zavzdy v lukavomu sviti zmohla!

Pryspiv:
Hospody, Hospody!..
Navchy mene, Hospody, viry i dobru,
Navchy mene, Hospody!

Navchy mene, Boze, ljubyty tebe
Ta tak, shchob zabuty sebe do mohyly,
Shchob v sny moyi anhely dobri hodyly,
Provishchi poslanci vysokyh nebes...

Navchy mene, Hospody, chas tvii hryade,
Aby pered pravdoyu bula v otviti,
Zmohla shchob z haryachoho soncya v zeniti
Zryvaty kalynovyi cvit dlya ljudei!

Pryspiv

Navchy mene, Boze, i slovo verny,
Kotrym Ukrayini zmohla b ya sluzyty,
Kotrym ya i dolju zasiyu, yak zytom,
Shchob zemlju do praci budyt shchovesny!

Pryspiv

Navchy mene, Hospody, viry i dobru,
Kriz morok naprav na neshybnu dorohu,
De ya b ne tremtila v tenetah tryvohy,
A sercem zorila dopoky umru...

Hospody, Hospody!..