Си́ла вы́шнѧгѡ ѡ҆сѣнѝ тогда̀ къ зача́тїю браконеискꙋ́снꙋю, и҆ бл҃гоплѡ́днаѧ тоѧ̀ ложесна̀, ꙗ҆́кѡ село̀ показа̀ сла́дкое, всѣ̑мъ хотѧ́щымъ жа́ти сп҃се́нїе, внегда̀ пѣ́ти си́це: Ґллилꙋ́їа.
The strength of the heavenly hath come then to the barren marriage, and the fruitful one is now the deceitful, for the sweet has been shown to all desiring to have rest, henceforth singing: Glory to Him.