Бг҃ото́чною кро́вїю, ꙗ҆́коже и҆скꙋпи́лъ є҆сѝ на́съ дре́вле ѿ зако́нныѧ клѧ́твы і҆и҃се, си́це и҆змѝ на́съ ѿ сѣ́ти, є҆́юже ѕмі́й запѧ́тъ ны̀ страстьмѝ плотски́ми, и҆ блꙋ́днымъ наважде́нїемъ, и҆ ѕлы́мъ ѹ҆ны́нїемъ, вопїю́щыѧ тѝ: Ґллилꙋ́їа.
By the Blood of Thy Theotokos, as Thou didst sprinkle us anciently from the bonds of sinful oaths and vows, even so by this Thou deliverest us from the snares, wherein we are entangled through our own carnal lusts, and by the deceitful seductions and delusions, crying out to Thee: Gloria tibi Domine.