Today your blessed memory shines upon us, more glorious,/ like a radiant sun,/ illuminating the whole world with rays of grace/ and the darkness of the night of evil spirits and driving away from us./ Today the heavenly powers of the saints The angel, and the worldly people,/ and the souls of the righteous mentally triumph, rejoicing,/ today we, sinners, fall down and pray:/ Father, Reverend Kirill,/ Pray to Christ God unceasingly/ save the city and the people // who are kind to you.
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