Irmos: You are the affirmation of those who flow to You, Lord, You are the light of the darkened, and my spirit sings of You.
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 to perish.
Slava:
Sing a song with thanksgiving and zeal to the Creator and God give me, and to you, my good Guardian Angel: my deliverer, take me away from the enemies who embitter me.
And now:
Heal, O Most Pure One, my many painful scabs, even in my soul, and heal the enemies who are constantly fighting against me.
I laid it down - I laid it down, directed it. Embitters - fulfills evils, disasters; rescue me from the enemies who embitter me; take me away from the enemies who torment me. Scabs, even in the soul, are purulent wounds of the soul. Get married - drive away. Like always - which always.