My vsi dity ukrayins'ki,
Ukrayins'kyi slavnyi rid.
Chay pro nas usich malenkych
Dobra slava yde u Svit.

I nechay toy skarb lyubovi,
Shcho nam Boh v sercya vselyv,
Ridnu zemlyu y ridnu movu
Zberezemo nazavzdy.

Pryspiv:
Nashe nebo synye-synye,
Nashe sonce zolote.
Chay lyubov do Ukrayiny
V koznim serci proroste!

Vse shcho ridne, chay nam bude
Naydorozche i svyate.
Ridna vira y ridne slovo
U maybutnye nas vede.

Shchob nikoly ne zabuly,
Ni na chvylyu, ni na myt'.
Chay Hospod' svyatyi iz neba
Nas, malych, blahoslovyt'.

Pryspiv