In Perveya in Murom you were honored by your holiness, / from which we were unjustly expelled, / you ascended on a mantle, like on a light ship, / on something more than nature, as if you were incorporeal, / by making a procession on the waters,/ guided by the providence of the Most High and the intercession of the Mother of God,/ you have reached the God-saved city of Ryazan/ and in it, the bishops will receive the throne,/ the God-given flock You have saved the good of Ryazan, / Our Saint Father Vasily, / / pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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