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Rh Give blessings to your children
 * with hard toiler's hands;

With free lips kiss them
 * when they are washed and clad.

Forget the shameful past And the true glory shall live again,
 * the glory of the Ukraine.

And clear light of day
 * not twilight gloom

Shall gently shine. Love one another, my brothers, I pray you—I plead.