Irmos: By the Sevenfold, the Chaldean tormentor furiously kindled the furnace of the pious, but by the best power he saw those who were saved, crying out to the Creator and Deliverer: bless the youths, priests sing, exalt the people to all ages.
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, even though you want to judge everyone, for it is true that I cry to You: All the works of the Lord, sing praise to the Lord and exalt Him forever.
Rest, Lord, to the soul of Your departed servant.
He bore, O Lord, Thy yoke on his frame, and Thy burden was light, even if not always, but in the place of Thy saints he indwelled his soul, having sung to Thee, Christ. Savior: bless the youths, sing praises to the priests, people exalt Him forever.
Let us bless the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, the Lord.
Glory to the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. 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 forever: bless the youths, sing praises to the priests, people exalt Him forever.
And now and ever and unto ages of ages. Amen. Thee, Virgin, the prophecies of the face prophesied, for the clairvoyant eyes saw Thee: for the rod I call Thee, and also the eastern door, and the uncut mountain of men. 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.