Предста́тельство хрⷭ҇тїа́нъ непосты́дное, хода́тайство ко творцꙋ̀ непрело́жное, не пре́зри грѣ́шныхъ моле́нїй гла́сы, но предварѝ ꙗ҆́кѡ бл҃га́ѧ на по́мощь на́съ, вѣ́рнѡ зовꙋ́щихъ тѝ: ѹ҆скорѝ на мл҃твꙋ, и҆ потщи́сѧ на ѹ҆моле́нїе, предста́тельствꙋющи при́снѡ бцⷣе, чтꙋ́щихъ тѧ̀. Јкосъ: Прострѝ дла̑ни твоѧ̑, и҆́миже всѣ́хъ влⷣкꙋ ꙗ҆́кѡ млⷣнца прїѧ́ла є҆сѝ, за мно́жество бла́гости: не ѡ҆ста́ви на́съ всегда̀ надѣ́ющихсѧ на тѧ̀, бо́дренною твое́ю моли́твою, и҆ неисче́стною просты́нею ѹ҆ще́дри на́съ, и҆ пода́ждь дꙋша́мъ на́шымъ милосе́рдїе твоѐ, во вѣ́ки и҆сточа́ющи: тебе́ бо и҆́мамы грѣ́шнїи застꙋ́пницꙋ ѿ находѧ́щихъ на ны̀ бѣ́дъ и҆ ѕѡ́лъ. но, ꙗ҆́кѡ и҆мꙋ́щи милосе́рдїѧ щедрѡ́ты, ѹ҆скорѝ на моли́твꙋ, и҆ потщи́сѧ на ѹ҆моле́нїе, предста́тельствꙋющи при́снѡ, бцⷣе, чтꙋ́щихъ тѧ̀.
O undefiled intercession of the Christians, unshakeable entreaty to the Creator; do not despise the voices of the sinners in their prayers, but hasten before Thee for our help, Thou Who art ever heard by them that call upon Thee: Haste to our supplications, and strive with us in prayer, standing always before Thee as Thy Theotokos, beseeching Thee.
The Lord saith: Stretch forth Thine hands, wherewith Thou didst receive all creatures for Thyself, because of the multitude of Thy goodness; do not forsake us ever those that hope in Thee, by Thy steadfast prayer and unceasing mercy, grant to our souls Thy mercy, flowing on for ages. For we, sinners, have found a defender through Thee.
And as Thou art full of mercy, hasten to our prayers, and strive with us in supplication, standing always before Thee as Thy Theotokos, beseeching Thee.
҆҆ Конда́къ а҆́гг҃лꙋ храни́телю, гла́съ д҃:
O Guardian Angel, guardian of him who fears God,
Thou standest as a wall of defence about us all;
By thy prayers and intercessions, O glorious one,
Keep us in the fold of Thy Lord's mighty right hand.
For Thou art a light unto our feet, a guide in the darkness,
And by Thy ministry we are led into the paths of righteousness.
Therefore let us with compunction of heart cry to Thee:
Rejoice, O guardian of the faithful!
Ꙗ҆ви́сѧ мнѣ̀ млⷭ҇рдъ, ст҃ы́й а҆́гг҃ле гдⷭ҇ень, храни́телю мо́й, и҆ не ѿлꙋча́йсѧ ѿ менє̀ скве́рнагѡ, но просвѣти́ мѧ свѣ́томъ неприкоснове́ннымъ, и҆ сотвори́ мѧ досто́йна црⷭ҇твїѧ нбⷭ҇нагѡ. Јкосъ: Ѹ҆ничиже́ннꙋю дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀ мно́гими собла́зны, ты̀ ст҃ы́й предста́телю, неизрече́нныѧ сла́вы нбⷭ҇ныѧ сподо́би, и҆ пѣвє́цъ съ ли́ки безпло́тныхъ си́лъ бж҃їихъ, поми́лꙋй мѧ̀ и҆ сохранѝ, и҆ по́мыслы до́брыми дꙋ́шꙋ мою̀ просвѣтѝ, да твое́ю сла́вою а҆́гг҃ле мо́й ѡ҆богащꙋ́сѧ, и҆ низложѝ ѕломы́слѧщыѧ мнѣ̀ врагѝ, и҆ сотвори́ мѧ досто́йна црⷭ҇твїѧ нбⷭ҇нагѡ.
Mercy hath come to me, O holy angel of the Lord, my guardian, and do not suffer me from the foulness, but enlighten me with an unassailable light, and make me worthy of the heavenly worship.
Yea: Thou, O holy intercessor, hast many times vanquished the soul of mine by manifold snares; thou, O holy prince, hast been made worthy of the unspeakable glory of the heavenly powers, and singer with the hosts of their immaterial forces, have mercy on me and preserve me, and let my thoughts be good for my soul, that I may be enriched by thy glory, O holy angel mine, and cast down them that are mindless against me, and make me worthy of the heavenly worship.