Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
То́ка сле́зъ мои́хъ не ѿврати́сѧ, ꙗ҆́же ѿ всѧ́кагѡ лица̀ всѧ́кꙋ сле́зꙋ ѿе́мшаго, дв҃о, хрⷭ҇та̀ ро́ждшаѧ.
Thus let my tears not return, since of all faces every weeping one born, Theotokos hath received.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
Ра́дости моѐ се́рдце и҆спо́лни, дв҃о, ꙗ҆́же ра́дости прїе́мшаѧ и҆сполне́нїе, грѣхо́внꙋю печа́ль потреблѧ́ющи.
Joy of my heart, be filled with joy, O Heaven, which receiveth the fulfillment of joy consuming the sorrow of sin.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Pripev: Preshta Theotokos, spasynas.
Приста́нище и҆ предста́тельство тебѣ̀ прибѣга́ющихъ бꙋ́ди, дв҃о, и҆ стѣна̀ нерꙋши́маѧ, прибѣ́жище же и҆ покро́въ и҆ весе́лїе.
A dwelling-place and a advocate to thee let those who flee unto thee find, O Lord, and an unshaken wall; a refuge also and a covering and joy.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Response: The Theotokos, save us.
Свѣ́та твоегѡ̀ зарѧ́ми просвѣтѝ, дв҃о, мра́къ невѣ́дѣнїѧ ѿгонѧ́ющи, бл҃говѣ́рнѡ бцⷣꙋ тѧ̀ и҆сповѣ́дающихъ.
Light of Thee, O Lord, by Thy rays enlighten, O King, the darkness of unknowable ignorance, blessedly confessing Thee, O Theotokos.
Припѣ́въ: Прест҃а́ѧ бцⷣе, сп҃сѝ на́съ.
Pripev: Preshta Theotokos, spasynas.
На мѣ́стѣ ѡ҆ѕлобле́нїѧ не́мощи, смири́вшагосѧ дв҃о, и҆сцѣлѝ, и҆з̾ нездра́вїѧ во здра́вїе претворѧ́ющи.
In the place of the confession of weakness, having been humbled twice, He heals and transforms from sickness into health.