Irmos: Whom the Armies of Heaven glorify and tremble with Cherubim and Seraphim, and Whom the human eye does not see, tremble, my soul, and cry out: sing, bless and exalt to all ages.
Have mercy on me, God, have mercy on me.
The angels glorify Your Majesty, but You accept our voice. Now hear me, the accursed one, that I may glorify You, the All-Blessed, forever.
Glory: There is no forgiveness for me from those on earth, only I can resort to You, but You do not abandon my prayer in vain, honored and exalted forever.
And now: Glorious Virgin, Who gave birth to the Creator into the world, extend Your goodness to me, a great sinner, according to God You are our first and most merciful Intercessor.