Virtue has befallen you, O martyr,/ Christ’s friend was pure,/ and the house of the Holy Spirit is beloved;/ You have never put to shame the enemy who fights against the human race,/ who suffered well,/ and you flogged Copronymus, Theodosius, with the sword of faith,/ and you went to the heavenly palace, rejoicing./ You who worship with faith // always ask for greatness mercy.
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