Irmos: By the sevenfold furnace, the Chaldean tormentor, he furiously kindled the godly, but by the best power of salvation he saw the Creator and the Deliverer crying out: children, bless, priests, sing, O people, exalt to all ages.
Chorus: Rest, Lord, to the soul of Your departed servant.
Having finished the course and come running to You, Lord, the departed One now cries out: Forgive my sins, O Christ God, and do not judge me, when you want to judge everyone, for it is true that I cry to You: all Sing to the works of the Lord, sing to the Lord and exalt Him forever.
Chorus: Rest, Lord, to the soul of Your departed servant.
He bore, O Master, Your yoke on His frame, and Your burden was light, even if not always, but in the place of Your venerables indwelled his soul, who sang to You, Christ the Savior: youths, bless, priests, sing, O people, exalt Him forever.
Let us bless the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, the Lord.
Beginningless Holy Trinity, God the Father and the Son and the Holy Soul, in the person of the saints I consider the soul of Your departed servant and deliver the eternal fire, so that He may praise You, chanting in eyelids: children, bless, priests, sing, O people, exalt Him forever.
And now: Thee, Virgin, prophecy of the face prophesied, for the clairvoyant eyes saw Thee: I shall call Thee the Rod, or the Eastern Door, or the Mountain, the Indestructible people. We confess You, truly the Mother of God, Who gave birth to all Gods, Whom we pray to give rest to Him who has passed away forever.