Hymn to the Resurrection of Christ

1. Your law has become my chariot, and Your cross became my key, You took him from the garden of Eden, took it and came from heaven. Roses and fragrances verbal all are scattered in the midst of Your triumph in songs about Your humanity. Blessed be the Crowning One and the Crowned One. 2. Here's a joyful holiday maidens and virgins in it, the young women and youths in it, intertwined voices with voices, who ascended and reached the sky together, giving glory to the Lord of glory. Blessed is [the holiday] on which the dumb also sang. 3. The earth below began to roar and the sky from on high raised its voice, The voices of the Holy Church are mixed and in the midst of the glow of the lamps intertwined flashes of lightning, along with the rain - cry suffering and together with flowering - Easter fasting. 4. It sounded similar during the ark every voice from every mouth: outside there are terrible waves, inside him there are amiable voices, tongues repeated movements, proclaimed in it together clearly the prototype of this holiday of ours, which was sung reverently 5. On this holiday, when everyone brings Your irrigation has watered my mind and it became the second Nissan for him, whose flowers became my offerings. Here the crowns weave and weave and are placed on the gate of hearing. Blessed is the cloud that fell upon me. 6. Who saw the flowers blooming Filled with them pure virgins covered the nations with holy flowers: perceive them with your feelings, as our Lord is the anointing of Mary. Blessed is the Crowned One from His slaves.