Irmos: I have heard, O Lord, the sight of Your sacrament, I have understood Your works, and I have glorified Your Divinity.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Confusion of my passions, O Helmswoman who gave birth to the Lord, and calmed the storm of my sins, O Bride of God.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
I call upon the abyss of Thy mercy to give me, Who gave birth to the Blessed One, and the Savior of all who sing to Thee.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Enjoying, O Most Pure One, Your gifts, we sing songs of thanksgiving, Our Lady leading You.
Glory to the Father, and the Son, and the Holy Spirit. On the bed of my illness and weakness I lie down, as God-loving, help, O Theotokos, the only Ever-Virgin.
And now, and forever, and forever and ever, amen. We give hope and confirmation and salvation to the immovable wall that belongs to Ty, the All-Singing One, from every inconvenience.