Bojan Miovski's Late Goal Secures Rangers Victory Over St Mirren
Bojan Miovski waited all night for one clear sight of goal. When it finally came, deep into stoppage time, he turned a grim, grinding contest into a thunderclap of noise at Ibrox.
One touch to steady himself. One impudent dink over the onrushing Zach Hemming Chapman. Rangers 1-0 St Mirren. Game over. Four league wins on the spin. And a very different feel to Derek McInnes’ project.
Miovski’s moment saves a flat night
For 90 minutes this was hard work. Rangers had the ball, the territory, the pressure. What they didn’t have was a cutting edge.
With captain and talisman Lawrence Shankland missing through injury, Ryan Naderi was handed the start up front. He ran, he battled, he linked play, but the killer moment refused to come.
St Mirren were stubborn, organised and, at times, dangerous. They were not in Glasgow to make up the numbers and they very nearly stole everything.
The first big warning for the visitors came on 17 minutes. Nicolas Raskin ghosted into the box to meet a cross from Badredine Bouanani, his header arrowing towards the corner. Chapman sprang to his right and clawed it away, a save that set the tone for his night.
Five minutes later, the goalkeeper went one better. First he smothered a low strike from Mohamed Gassama on the edge of the area. Bouanani pounced on the rebound, certain to score. Chapman blocked again. Ibrox groaned. St Mirren grew.
Taylor’s miss that changed everything
The game tilted after the break. Rangers’ tempo dipped, their decision-making frayed, and McInnes’ side briefly lost their way.
St Mirren sensed it and pounced. On 66 minutes, they carved out the chance of the match. Fraser Taylor burst clear, one-on-one with Ivor Pandur, the whole of the Broomloan Stand holding its breath. Taylor had time, space, and the angle. He chose his spot – but picked out the goalkeeper.
Pandur stood tall, beat the shot away, and Taylor sank to his knees. It was the moment that would haunt the visitors’ journey home.
Craig McLeish knew it too. His team had executed the plan, pressed with courage, defended with real steel. They had their big moment. They didn’t take it.
Rangers, rattled for 20 minutes, looked like a side about to pay for their wastefulness. Misplaced passes crept in, attacks broke down, and frustration bubbled in the stands.
Then came the release.
One long ball, one flick, one ruthless finish
Into stoppage time, with the game drifting towards a stalemate, Pandur went long. His clearance wasn’t hopeful; it was targeted. Naderi rose, glanced it on, and suddenly Miovski was free.
The substitute had been on the pitch to change the rhythm, to offer a different kind of movement. This was his chance. Chapman raced out, spreading himself, but Miovski stayed ice-cool, lifting a delicate lob over the keeper and into the net.
Ibrox erupted. St Mirren players slumped. A drab, nervy contest had been decided by a moment of composure and class.
McInnes, who had spent the final stages barking instructions and raging at loose touches, could finally exhale.
“I’m very relieved,” he admitted afterwards, pointing to an hour of strong play followed by a spell of “so many bad decisions”. Yet he came back to the same theme: perseverance, will, and late winners that show “the strength, fitness and character of the team”.
He knows the performances are not yet the finished article. He also knows four wins from four – six from seven in all competitions – is not to be dismissed.
St Mirren’s fury and pride
For McLeish, this will sting. His team “played like monsters”, as he put it, and they had the numbers to prove it: the clearest chance of the night, long spells of disciplined defending, and a goalkeeper in Chapman who refused to be beaten until the very last act.
St Mirren’s players did exactly what was asked of them – brave on the ball, aggressive without it, unafraid of the occasion. Taylor’s miss will dominate the replays, but his manager was adamant: the forward was “fantastic” and the wider performance deserved at least a point.
There was no talk of fatigue, no hiding behind the schedule of four games in 12 days. McLeish refused to let this defeat define anything, stressing that their season “can’t be defined by picking up a point away at Ibrox” and insisting that if they hit this level regularly, the points will come.
They leave with nothing, but not with doubt.
Rangers rise, Celtic loom
The table tells its own story. This win nudges Rangers above St Mirren and into second place in the Scottish Premiership. Momentum is building, even if the football still flickers between fluent and frantic.
Now comes the real test.
Rangers step straight into a bruising double-header with Celtic: first a League Cup quarter-final, then a league showdown at Parkhead. McInnes wants “more complete performances”. The support will demand them.
Miovski’s late lob bought them breathing space. Whether it also marks the start of something more ruthless will be answered soon enough, under the fiercest lights Scottish football can offer.




