Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
Сме́рти и҆ тлѝ ꙗ҆́кѡ сп҃слъ є҆́сть, са́мъ сѧ̀ и҆зда́въ сме́рти, тлѣ́нїемъ и҆ сме́ртїю моѐ є҆стество̀ ꙗ҆́то бы́вшее, дв҃о, молѝ гдⷭ҇а и҆ сн҃а твоего̀, врагѡ́въ ѕлодѣ́йствїѧ мѧ̀ и҆зба́вити.
Death and corruption are nought but the giving of death by God Himself, through corruption and death my own nature which was twofold; pray to Thee, O Lord and God, and to Thy holy Theotokos, that Thou mayest deliver me from the devices of my enemies.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
Предста́тельницꙋ тѧ̀ живота̀ вѣ́мъ, и҆ храни́тельницꙋ тве́рдꙋ дв҃о, и҆ напа́стей рѣша́щꙋ молвы̑, и҆ нало́ги бѣсѡ́въ ѿгонѧ́ющꙋ, и҆ молю́сѧ всегда̀, ѿ тлѝ страсте́й мои́хъ и҆зба́вити мѧ̀.
O Guardian of the life eternal, and Protector of the firmament of Thy creation, and Judge of the storms of temptation, and Burner up of the taxes of the wicked one, ever I beseech Thee, deliver me from the passions of my soul.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Pripev: Preshta Theotokos, spasynas.
Ꙗ҆́кѡ стѣ́нꙋ прибѣ́жища стѧжа́хомъ, и҆ дꙋ́шъ всесоверше́нное сп҃се́нїе, и҆ простра́нство въ ско́рбехъ, ѻ҆трокови́це, и҆ просвѣще́нїемъ твои́мъ при́снѡ ра́дꙋемсѧ: ѽ влⷣчце, и҆ ны́нѣ на́съ ѿ страсте́й и҆ бѣ́дъ сп҃сѝ.
O Soul/Spirit, we have leaned upon the wall of thy sanctuary, and the perfect salvation of thy soul, and the spaciousness in sorrows, O Maiden, and by thy illumination we rejoice evermore: Lady, now save us from passions and calamities.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
На ѻ҆дрѣ̀ ны́нѣ немощствꙋ́ѧй лежꙋ̀, и҆ нѣ́сть и҆сцѣле́нїѧ пло́ти мое́й: но бг҃а и҆ сп҃са мі́рꙋ, и҆ и҆зба́вителѧ недꙋ́гѡвъ ро́ждшаѧ, тебѣ̀ молю́сѧ бл҃го́й: ѿ тлѝ недꙋ̑гъ возста́ви мѧ̀.
On the bed now lying weak, and there is no healing of my flesh: but God and Saviour of the world, and Healer of those born in sickness, to Thee I pray, good Lady: from sickness raise me up.