Boh sya razdaye,
Chto z ho moze znaty.
Isus ’mu im’ya,
Mariya ’mu maty.
Pryspiv:
Tut anhely chudyatsya,
Rozdennoho boyatsya,
A vil stoyit tryasetsya,
Osel smutno pasetsya,
Pastyriye klyachut,
V ploty Boha bachut,
Tut ze, tut ze,
Tut ze, tut ze, tut!
iosyf starenkyi
Kolyshe Dytyatko.
Lyulyai ze, ljulyai,
Male otrochatko.
Pryspiv
Mariya ’mu Maty
Prekrasno spivaye,
A hor anhelskyi
Yii dopomahaye.
Pryspiv
Shchob te Dytyatko
Bulo vse vesele,
Hrayut, spivayut,
Ukrayinski sela.
Tutky lemky spivayut,
Podolyaky ihrayut,
Volynyak shchos mirkuye,
Boiko lehko tancyuye.
Poltavec plyasaye,
Hucul trembitaye,
Tra-ra, tra-ra, tra-ra-ra-ra-ra! (ves kuplet – 2)