Oh, sweet and all-generous Jesus! Accept this little prayer of ours today, as you have accepted two mites of widows, and preserve your heritage from enemies visible and invisible, from foreign invasion, from illness and famine, from all tribulations and mortal wounds, and the coming torment of all who cry out to Ty: Alleluia.
Two mites for the poor widow (Mark 12:41-44).
[This kontakion is said three times.]
[Next we repeat the 1st ikos and kontakion:]