Сп҃стѝ хотѧ̀ мі́ръ, и҆́же всѣ́хъ ѹ҆краси́тель, къ семꙋ̀ самоѡбѣтова́нъ прїи́де, и҆ па́стырь сы́й ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃ъ, на́съ ра́ди ꙗ҆ви́сѧ по на́мъ чл҃вѣ́къ: подо́бнымъ бо подо́бное призва́въ, ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃ъ слы́шитъ: Ґллилꙋ́їа.
Comfort thou the world, O Beauty of all,
Whose self-pledged word hath come unto it,
And as our Shepherd, for us, O God,
Hath taken upon Him a man's flesh:
Forasmuch as like to like He calleth,
Saying: Glorias.