With vigil prayers and streams of tears you watered the desert/ and from the depths with your sighs you multiplied/ and your life became like an angel;/ suffering struggles, even from demons and from unpunished people, you suffered/ and your interlocutor appeared as an angel,/ you became a dweller of the divine grapes;/ and, leaving your temporary life, you moved into a dwelling Heavenly./ We also honor you, like our Father Sergius, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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