Seeing your labors and exploits with passions according to your purity, O saints, / who would not be surprised? / For you were hungry, imprisoned and wounded, / you were not enslaved by the sweets of Lyakhovitsa, / but, like a king, by passions Possess, / now and then you have been glorified by the All-Seeing human heart, / from the Unfitness in temptation to grant grace to everyone, / grant to us, who honor your memory, / / Moses Rev.
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