Текст песни Хор Ново-Тихвинского женского монастыря - Государственный гимн Сербии

God of truth, you are being saved
      Us from death, misery and the wounds
      Hear our supplication again:
      Whether to continue to salvation for us!
      
      Direct the firm hand
      Our ship is in the depths of the waters.
      Save, Save us, O God;
      King and Serbian race!
      
      Serbian brothers unite
      In decent, nice work.
      Our union - the enemies of the curse,
      Serbia - to target the right way.
      
      Let shines on branch serbstva
      Golden fruit of unity.
      Save, save, oh God,
      King and Serbian race!
      
      Let the heads of human
      Your anger does not break out the thunder.
      The Serbian village of mercy,
      Field, cornfield, town house!
      
      If the alarm the day of battle -
      We hasten to winning move.
      Save, save, oh God,
      King and Serbian race!
      
      Light Serbian Crown again
      Our sprung out of the coffin.
      Light of happy times, New:
      New takeoff Lord has given us!
      
      You can save the throne of our battle Pyatsotletney fruit.
      Save the King, O God, -
      You pray the Serbian race!