Oh, Most Pure Mother of God, All-Tsarina! Hear our much-painful sigh before your miraculous icon, brought from the inheritance of Athos to Russia, look upon your children, the incurable ailments of the afflicted and to the holy those who fall in faith to Your image! Just like the winged bird covers its chicks, so You, now an ever-living being, cover us with Your multi-healing omophorion. There, where hope disappears, have undoubted hope. There, where fierce tribulations prevail, appear with patience and weakness. There, where the darkness of despair has settled in the soul, let the ineffable light of the Divine shine! Comfort the faint-hearted, strengthen the weak, grant softening and enlightenment to hardened hearts. Heal Your sick people, O all-merciful Queen! Bless the minds and hands of those who heal us, may they serve as an instrument of the all-powerful Physician Christ our Savior. As You live with us, we pray before Your icon, O Lady!
Extend Your hand, filled with healing and healing, Joy to those who mourn, in sorrow, Consolation, and having soon received miraculous help, we glorify the Life-Giving and Indivisible Trinity, the Father, and the Son and the Holy Spirit forever and ever. Amen.