Zemlju Yudeisku nichka vkryva,
Snom blahodati svit spochyva,
Lysh ubohi pastuhy, pastuhy,
Stada svoho sterehly, sterehly.
Yim to Anhel sya yavlyaye
I taku vist vozvishchaye:
"Spas pryishov, Spas pryishov!
Vin z Divy narodyvsya
I v yaslah polozyvsya
Tam v misti Vyfleyem,
Tam v misti Vyfleyem".
V shopi znahodyat Boze Dytya,
Bidne, pokirne, mov by yahnya.
I v Nim Boha piznayut, piznayut,
Bozu chest Mu viddayut, viddayut:
"O Vladyko, Chryste Boze,
My prynosym, shcho hto moze,
V dar Tobi, v dar Tobi".
"Zvol dary si prynyaty,
My z mem Tya proslavlyaty
Tut i tam, v nebesah".