Yak ta y na ridniy storoni
Onuky Soncya i Zemli
Vesnyanyi halas zdiynyaly
Ponad krayem...
Yim usmichayut'sya v hayach,
U neschodymych u yarach
I navit' Chornyi Bytyi Shlyach
Yich pryvitaye.
A vid morya do morya
Shlyach osvichuyut' zori
Slavni didovi ochi
V neozorim nebi!
Slavsya, Maty Rus'! (8)

Chotily nas pryspaty znov,
Z haryachych ven tochyty krov
I vkarbuvaty, shcho lyubov –
Toy bil pekuchyi.
Nechay teche zyva voda,
Chay vmyye koznoho vesna,
Chay perepovnyuye vona
Nashi dushi.
A v kvituchomu poli
Ya shukatymu dolyu
Svitli ochi divochi,
Nache Svarha chysta!
Slavsya, Maty Rus'! (8)