Irmos: The final abyss of sins has passed me by, and my spirit disappears: but extend, O Lord, Thy lofty arm, like Peter, save me, the Ruler.
Chorus: Merciful Lord, hear the prayer of Your servants praying to You.
Having an abyss of mercy and mercy, O Christ God, hear the prayers of Thy servant. For you, having raised Tabitha by Peter, raised up him who was lying sick even now, having listened to the church prayer book.
Chorus: Merciful Lord, hear the prayer of Your servants praying to You.
I am a physician to our souls and bodies, having borne the ailments of the whole world, O Christ, and Healed Aeneas by Peter, You have also healed the sick now, O holy Apostle, through your prayers.
Glory: Turn, O Christ, into joy the mourning for the sick who mourn, so that having received Your mercy, he may enter Your house, with votive gifts, glorifying You in the Trinity of the One God.
And now: Come, O friends, let us worship the Mother of God who is praying for the sick. Because it has the power to heal the sick, together with the unmercenary, with spiritual, invisibly anointing oil.
Lord, have mercy. (Thrice)
Glory to the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, now and ever and unto ages of ages. Amen.