Martyr of the all-honorable lordship,/ let us sing to the fifth-ranked passion-bearers,/ the glory of the earthly ones who despised,/ the bright sun of Eustratius,/ the wisdom of the sufferers,/ to fire and torment who dared for all the King Christ / and from His throne of glory bestowed crowns with honors. / Through those prayers, O Christ God, / / save our souls.
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