To You, Most Pure Mother of God, I, the accursed one, fall down and pray: Consider, O Queen, how I continually sin and anger Your Son and my God. and even if I repent many times, I find myself lying before God: I repent, trembling, lest the Lord strike me, and little by little I do the same again. This leader, my Lady, Lady Theotokos, I pray, have mercy, strengthen me, and grant me good deeds. Weigh you, O my Lady Theotokos, as an imam in complete hatred of my evil deeds and with all my thoughts I love the law of my God. But we do not know, Most Pure Lady, why I create hatred and transgress what is good. Do not, O Most Pure One, allow my will to be fulfilled, for it is displeasing, but may the will of Thy Son and my God be done in me, may He save me, and give me understanding, and give me the grace of the Holy Spirit, so that I may cease from this place from committing filth and so on may live in the commandments of Thy Son, our Lord Jesus Christ, to whom all things are due. glory, honor and worship, with His Originless Father, and His Most Holy and Good and Life-Giving Spirit, now and ever and unto ages of ages.