The Ninevites, a disobedient soul, repenting to God, sackcloth and spade, I will not imitate them, but you will be a shadow of all those who are before the law, and after the law of Heptaikos.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
You heard him in the pit, babbling, Jeremian soul, in the city of Zion, wailing loudly, and asking for tears, imitate him, mournful life and be saved.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Jonah fled to Tarshish, foreseeing the return of the Ninevites; for as a prophet, I pray for God's mercy; from Pareziel, the prophecy does not lie.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
You heard Daniel, in the pit, how he shut the mouths of beasts, oh soul, you know how the Children, those about Azaryan, extinguished the faith, the burning flame of a burning furnace.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Of the old, universal Covenant, produced in your soul, to underline, imitate the righteous, the philotheic actions, but avoid again, the sins of the wicked.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Judge, Soter, have mercy, and spare me the fire and the threat that is coming in the judgment.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
O Christ, I cry out to you; Remember, like Peter, I weep bitterly. Annes, my Saviour, I cry like the Publican, I cry like the Harlot, accept my lamentation, like the water of Canaan.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Heal the sore, Soter, of my humble soul, only physician, mix my desires, and oil and wine, works of penitence, overflowing with tears.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The Canaanite, great imitator; I cry out for mercy, to the Son of David, I am at the curb, like the bleeding woman, I cry like Martha, and Mary over Lazarus.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The tears, Sotir alabaster, like the myrrh of the voids, on my head, I cry to you like the Harlot, asking for mercy, I beg you to bring me, and let them take me.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
And you, like me, have sinned against you, but, nevertheless, accept, O Savior, have mercy, repenting with fear, and crying out with lust; I am guilty of you alone, I thought, have mercy on me.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
You are Sotir, of your own creation, and ask as a shepherd, the lost, lost sheep, seize the wolf, sing with fear, in the name of your sheep.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
When you are a Judge, sit as a merciful one, and show your awesome glory, Christ, what fear then! burning furnace, of all cowards, the unsteadiness of your step.
Osia of God, he was interceding for us.
The Light of the invisible Mother, I enlightened you in darkness, solved your passions; whence received, the grace of the Spirit, illuminate Mary, inspiring the faithful.
Osia of God, he was interceding for us.
A miracle of others, when you endure, God is truly in you, Mother Zosimas. For an angel of the hour, in body and thunder, all fulfilled, Christ of hymns for ever.
Saint of God, intercede for us.
O parishioner, I have before the Lord, Andrew of Crete septon, cleos dysopus, ambassador of the bond with me, of the solution of iniquity, now find your blessings, Master, glory of the Saints.
Glory. Trinity.
Anarch Father, Son co-arch, Pray good, True Spirit, Generator of the Word of God, Father of the Anarch Word, Spirit of life and building. Three Monas have mercy on me.
And now. Theotokion.
O from dye, pure Ahrante, the conceivable porphyry, of Immanuel, in your womb, the flesh was healed; from Theotokos, in truth we honor you.
ᾨδὴ θʹ. Hirmos.
Of a white conception, the interest is unexplained, Mother of a man, white of pregnancy. Because of God, the birth renews the natures; for all the generations, as Theonymphon Mother, we are raised orthodoxly. (bis)
Tropes.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The mind is divided, the body is softened, the spirit is sick, the speech is weakened, the life is dead, the end is at the door; my poor soul, what will you do when the Judge comes to examine you?
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Moses produced, soul, the creation of the world, and from there, every disposition, scripture told you, righteous and unrighteous, the latter, O soul, I imitated, not the former, I sinned against God.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The Law has become sick, the Gospel is delayed, but all Scripture, in you is neglected, Prophets have weakened, and all righteous words, your wounds, O soul, have multiplied, there is no being, a physician that heals you.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Of the new generation, the Scriptures are the models, calling you, soul to be filled, righteous therefore be zealous, turn away sinners, and propitiate Christ, pray and fast, and chastity and modesty.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Christ incarnated, in the flesh of the prescient mine, and everything that exists in nature, he willed to pay, through sin, as a sign for you, O soul, and an image showing, of his condescension.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Christ became human, calling to repentance, robbers and harlots, soul repent, the door of the Kingdom is already open, and they seize it, Pharisees and Publicans, and adulterers.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Christ saved the Magi, He called together a Shepherd, He proved a Martyr, He glorified a Presbyter, He called together a Shepherd, He glorified an Elder, and an old Widow, whose soul you did not envy, not your deeds, not your life, but woe to you in the judgment!
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The Lord fasted for forty days in the desert, then he became hungry, showing the human condition. Soul, do not forget, if the enemy insults you, pray and fast, he will be removed from your feet.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Christ was tempting, the Devil was tempting, showing the stones, so that bread would be born, in a mountain he raised, seeing the kingdoms, of the whole world in ruin; Fear, oh soul, the drama, nefe, eucho, at all times to God.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
When the harvest was in the wilderness, the voice of a shout was heard, the lamp of Christ, preaching repentance, Herod believed, together with Herodias. See, my soul, do not freeze, let the wicked perish, but seek repentance.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The desert was conquered by the Precursor of grace, and Judea, all of Samaria, hearing them ran, and confessed their sins, being baptized willingly, such as this soul will not imitate.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The marriage is honest, but the bed is asbestos; for both, Christ foretold, incarnated in the flesh, and in Kankas for the marriage, performing the water and wine, and showing the first miracle, so that you may be transferred, O soul.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
A paralytic, Christ clasped the sick bed, and a young man, who had died, proclaimed the pregnancy of the widow, and of the Centurion, and of the Samaritans, the adoration in spirit, he prefigured for your soul.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Heal the bleeding, leave the curb, Lord, cleanse the lepers, the blind and the lame, enlighten the deaf and the dumb, and heal the afflicted with the word, so that you, poor soul, may be saved.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
He healed the sick, preached to the poor, Christ the Word, healed thousands, habitual tax collectors, sinners he spoke, the daughter of Jairus, the soul was transplanted, he regenerated with the light of the hand.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
A publican was saved, and a whore was imprisoned, and a Pharisee was criticized; the one who said, "Ilastethi, the one who said, 'Have mercy on me', but the one who was oppressing, cried out; God thank you, and here are the words of the foolishness."
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Zacchaeus was a publican, but he was saved, and a Pharisee, Simon was wrong, and Porni received, the unforgivable solutions, in spite of having power, confessor of sin, which the soul is quick to imitate.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The Whore, my soul, you were not jealous, when I received, myrrh the alabaster, with a tear it disappeared, the feet of the Lord, but washed away the sorrows, of the ancient crimes, the manuscript speaking to her.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The cities to which Christ gave the Gospel, my soul knows, as they have cursed, for fear of the example, do not be like that, for those in Sodom, the despot of yours, has condemned to death.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.