A UKRAINIAN PSALM OF LAMENT

I will lift up my eyes to Capitol Hill. From where does my help come?

My help comes from No Action Talk Only, the maker of an illusion

I thought they will not let my foot slip

I thought my help will not slumber.

I thought Ukraine’s protector neither slumbers nor sleeps

No Action Talk Only is your keeper

No Action Talk Only is the shade on your right hand

The sun will blaze on you by day

And the moon will expose you at night

Keep hoping that No Action Talk Only will guard you from all evil

They will preserve your soul

They will watch over your coming and going,

Both now and forevermore.