Dovho yshly shlyachom nesterpnym druze,
Bahat'om bulo use bayduze.
Ale my pryishly do tebe, maty,
Myr, dobro ta zlahodu shukaty.

Pryspiv:
Serce my za tebe viddamo,
Yakshcho zaneduzayesh – my poruch.
Ty u sviti, matinka, yedyna
Vilna, samostiyna Ukrayina!

Ta pozadu zalyshylys' muky.
My viz'mem svoye maybutnye v ruky.
Ta porushym puta i kaydany,
Shchob zdiysnyty volyu ta maydany.