As the all-bright lamp appeared / in the father of Nova Ezer on the Red Island, / like Father Kirill, / you carried the cross of Christ on the frame, / you diligently followed that, / Having drawn nearer to the purity of God,/ from Ungozhe and enriched by the powers of miracles,/ thus we also kindly resort to the race of your honorable relics, with a touching verb:/ Oh, Reverend Father Cyril!// pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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