You endured a lot of unrest through your cruel life, / you bravely endured exile, seclusion and iron bonds, Irinarsha was patient with your soul, / leave us an image of your suffering and patience, / illuminating with brilliance the miracles of those who come with faith to your honorable tomb,/ who, like the honor of victory, see your heavy chains,/ from which you give healing to the sick./ For this reason we call you: Rejoice, Irinarshe, most devoted father.