Irmos: I will pour out a prayer to the Lord and to Him I will proclaim my sorrows, for my soul is filled with evil and my life is drawing near to hell, and I pray like Jonah: from aphids, O God, lift me up.
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
As the loving Mother appeared, You called the youth to Yourself, until You delivered You from the hand of robbers, Mother Devo. But may we also find You, loving Mother!
Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Your servants have no other imams than You, intercession and protection. Moreover, O Pure One, we cry from the heart: free Your flock and the faithful who come running to You from all troubles.
Glory: Just as you saved those who called on your Divine name from the sea storm, so you also saved us from sensory and mental collapse, Virgin, save us and guide us into the quiet haven of salvation.
And now: Peace is your refuge and salvation; therefore, O Pure One, people flock to Your most honest icon from everywhere and everyone who listens to them will soon find You.
Lord, have mercy (three times). Glory, and now: