Конда́къ, гла́съ а҃: Подо́бенъ: Є҆гда̀ прїи́деши:
Conducámus: Quádo intrávis;
Воскрⷭ҇лъ є҆сѝ ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃ъ и҆з̾ гро́ба во сла́вѣ, и҆ мі́ръ совоскр҃си́лъ є҆сѝ, и҆ є҆стество̀ человѣ́ческое ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃а воспѣва́етъ тѧ̀, и҆ сме́рть и҆счезѐ: а҆да́мъ же ликꙋ́етъ влⷣко, є҆́ѵа ны́нѣ ѿ ᲂу҆́зъ и҆збавлѧ́ема ра́дꙋетсѧ зовꙋ́щи: ты̀ є҆сѝ, и҆́же всѣ̑мъ подаѧ̀ хрⷭ҇тѐ воскрⷭ҇нїе.
Raising Thee, O Lord, from the grave in glory, Thou didst quicken the world, and man's nature doth sing Thy praise, and death is vanished: Adam doth put on beauty, Eve now out of bonds rejoiceth crying: Thou art He who givest to all resurrection.
І҆́косъ:
Glory:
Воскрⷭ҇шаго тридне́внѡ воспои́мъ ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃а всеси́льна, и҆ врата̀ а҆́дѡва сте́ршаго, и҆ ꙗ҆́же ѿ вѣ́ка и҆з̾ гро́ба воздви́гшаго, мѷроно́сицамъ ꙗ҆́вльшагосѧ, ꙗ҆́коже благоизво́лилъ є҆́сть, пре́жде си̑мъ є҆́же ра́дꙋйтесѧ, рекі́й: и҆ а҆пⷭ҇лѡмъ ра́дость возвѣща́ѧ, ꙗ҆́кѡ є҆ди́нъ жизнода́вецъ. тѣ́мже вѣ́рою жєны̀ ᲂу҆ч҃нкѡ́мъ зна́менїѧ побѣ́ды бл҃говѣствꙋ́ютъ, и҆ а҆́дъ стене́тъ, и҆ сме́рть рыда́етъ: мі́ръ же весели́тсѧ. и҆ всѝ съ ни́мъ ра́дꙋютсѧ. ты́ бо по́далъ є҆сѝ хрⷭ҇тѐ всѣ̑мъ воскрⷭ҇нїе.
Raising Thee on the third day, we glorify Thee, O God, with all our heart, and we have cast down the gates of hell, and from the ages raised Thee from the grave, O Saviour, as Thou didst will before this joy to be proclaimed; therefore, saying: And we bring glad tidings, for Thou art the only Life-giver. Therefore by faith the women learned ones proclaim the tokens of victory, and hell groans, and death weeps: but peace rejoices with them, and all are glad with Him. For Thou didst give to all the resurrection.