Irmos: There is no one holy, / like You, O Lord my God, / the exalted horn of Your faithful, O Good One, / and establishing us on the rock / of Your confession.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Sometimes thrones will be established at the Last Judgment, / then the deeds of all people will be exposed; / woe will be the sinner who is sent to torment; / And then you know, my soul, / Repent from your evil deeds.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The righteous will rejoice, and the sinners will weep, / then no one will be able to help us, / but our deeds will condemn us, / and before the end, / repent of your evil deeds.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
Woe to me, a great sinner, / whose deeds and thoughts have become defiled, / I have not a drop of tears from hard-heartedness; / now arise from the earth, my soul, / and repent from your evil deeds.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Theotokos: Behold, O Lord, Thy Son calls, / and teaches us to do good, / but I am a sinner who always runs for good; / but You, O Merciful One, have mercy on me, / that I may repent of my evil deeds.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
I entrust the intercession and protection of my life to Thee, the Virgin Mother of God: / You feed me to Your refuge, You are guilty of good things; / true statement, One All-Singing One.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
I pray, Virgin, to destroy the storm of my spiritual confusion and sorrow: / For you, O Blessed One of God, / gave birth to the Lord of silence, Christ, the only Most Pure One.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Having given birth to the good of the guilty, / pour out wealth of good deeds to everyone, / for all you can, / as you have given birth to the mighty one in the fortress of Christ, the blessed one.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Help me with fierce ailments and painful passions, O Virgin: / for I know You’s inexhaustible treasure, Most Immaculate, Inexhaustible.
Holy Angel of God, my guardian, pray to God for me.
I place all my thoughts and my soul on you, my guardian; / deliver me from every misfortune of the enemy.
Holy Angel of God, my guardian, pray to God for me.
The enemy tramples me, and embitters me, / and teaches me to always do my own desires; / but you, my mentor, / do not leave me perishing.
Glory: Sing a song with gratitude and zeal / Give to the Creator and God, / and to you, my good guardian angel: / my deliverer, rescue me from the enemies who embitter me.
And now: Heal, Most Pure One, my many painful scabs, even in my soul, the enemies who always fight with me.
Lord, have mercy. (Thrice)