January 7 is Christmas according to the Julian calendar.. On a holiday, there is a tradition to go from house to house and sing ritual songs - carols.
Texts of carols.
An angel arrived at the New Year of Christ,.
Vіn flying across the sky, proclaiming to the world:.
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Holy Rizdvo!
I fly in the sight of God, bring joy to you,.
What in the den of the bіdnіm Christ was born.
Hurry up, shave the baby,.
born.
The shepherds came to the oven early,.
And then God Matir with the Lord knew.
They stood, slept, glorified Christ,.
Shche Matir Yogo.
Magi saw a clear dawn,.
Come, bow to the baby Christ,.
Give God a bow, give Christ gave.
Frankincense, myrrh and gold.
And Irod curses about Christ, having learned,.
Taking and on infants warriors naslav.
Children were chopped, swords were blunted,.
And Christ in Egypt.
We all sinned, Savior, before You,.
My all people are sinners - you alone are saints.
Forgive sin, grant permission.
On your birthday.
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Let's burn the candle,.
God bring light.
Shine high in the leather hut,.
І usіh us zіgrіvaє!
Ukraine carols!
Caroling the whole earth!
In the sky the angels sleep.
Let's glorify Christ!
Maybe, the hut has some money,.
Maybe someone is married at the hut.
Whom do you marry - do not forget,.
And who knows - cheer!
Ukraine carols!
Caroling the whole earth!
In the sky the angels sleep.
Let's glorify Christ!
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God prevіchny was born,.
Come here from heaven.
To save all your people,.
I calmed down.
Born in Bethlehem,.
Messiah, our Christ,.
I our pan, for all of us,.
We were born.
Knowing the Angel of God.
Forward to the shepherds.
And then the stars.
I earthly animals.
Diva Sina gave birth to a yak,.
Star of a hundred, de Christ.
Nevesta Prechista.
Sina gave birth.
Three kings bring gifts.
To Bethlehem-mesta,.
De Diva Prechista.
Sina povila.
The star announced to me,.
In dorozi about God,.
With will, with donkey.
Їm realized.
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Vinchuem calm.
I will turn back"
Turned the other way,.
I'm filthy, shameless.
Godless to Irod.
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Yosifov Angel Motivate:.
From Child and from Matkov,.
Z bidlyatkom, donkey.
Hai Xia bury.
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Honor Sin Bozhomu.
Lord our.
Poklin vіddaimo.
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Oh, chi at home, chi not at home.
Lord of whose house?
Set up a hut.
Hear the carol!
We came to you at the hut.
Kind of soul caroling -.
Good luck to you!
Sob you have to whom roci.
Good luck on the skin,.
Shobi multiplied tutki.
І health, and well-being.
Shchab mustache, scho planted,.
You have spoiled a lot.
Shobi moose and saw.
I lived happily ever after!
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Oh God, wait for the Christmas time,.
Let's go to the carols.
And our grandfather has a lot of bread:.
Two stitches of life, and the third of wheat.
On fire,.
And a quarter of buckwheat for greek,.
And five times, that whole carol.
Dobrivechir!