My land is a blessed land, Gifts from the heavenly throne. I pray: - God, grant me faithfulness, Let this earth not be harmed at all. Let us, Lord, take care of the darkness, So that you don’t sell your soul for kingdoms, I pray: - Heal my heart The appearance of lateness, the appearance of falsehood and deceit. Hear, O Lord, broad blessing, In the world of heaven there is light My dear heart! Hey, the child smiles at his mother, May my Ukraine be happy!.. Lord, give it!.. Forgive, Almighty, our enemies, Sorry, but they were never destined to know Love to the land of your fathers, To the mother's door. In prayer I embrace the light broadly, Like the sky embraces clear dawns: - Grant my land peaceful years, Grant my extreme happiness!
