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Dnes shchaslyvi chasy vikiv dlya nas vsih nastaly,
Bo z Mariyi narodyvsya Syn Bozyi, Car slavy,
Isus Chrystos, kotroho vsi zdaly.
Anhel v poli o pivnochy pastyryam zvishchaye,
Shcho Mesiya v Vyfleyemi v yaslah spochyvaye.
Idit, hlyadit, vin usih pryimaye!
Pozbyralysya pastyri, skoro pospishayut;
U stayenci Chrysta Spasa pokirno vytayut;
Dayut iomu v dari vse, shcho mayut.
Chest i slava Tobi Chryste, shcho Ty tak znyzyvsya.
I dlya shchastya vsoho svitu v peleny povyvsya;
Nash Boh, nash Spas v tili ob’yavyvsya!
Doky sonce v nebi syaye, doky my zyvemo,
Doty vse pohvalni pisni spivaty budemo;
Tebe Chryste, vse ljubytymemo!
