Irmos: Rejoice, O Queen, / mother-virgin Glory, for every kindly, gracious mouth / cannot speak, / It is worthy to sing to You, / but the mind is astounded to understand every Thy Nativity, / In the same way, we glorify You accordingly.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
My Savior, Enlightenment and Protector, / do not deny me from Your Divine joy / Thy Most Pure Mother with holy prayers.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
With the Heavenly Powers and I, with fear, fall on my face, / worship, earthly, and cry out to Thee in love: All-Holy Trinity, glory to Thee.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Save me, who sings, worships and glorifies / the power of Your unapproachable glory.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Teach me the goodness of morals, and the punishment of the law, and the wisdom of Divine dogmas, so that I may sing to Thee, O Divine Paraclete, in a manner pleasing to God.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
All the righteous and those who have pleased You/ may be considered worthy of the joyful holiday,/ and together with them I sing to You, O Most Holy Comforter.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The insurance of my soul, and various evils,/ and having destroyed all its badness,/ adorn it with a crown of virtues, O Holy Paraclete.
Glory: O All-Immaculate Virgin, / heal my accursed soul, corrupted by all sorts of fornications, / with your holy prayers.
And now: O Divine Intercessor to God and man, / bring this thin prayer of mine / to the Divine Paraclete, I pray to Thee, All-Holy Mother of God.
Also say these verses:
Save Thy servant from troubles, O Good Comforter, / as the evil spirits of the devil vehemently and incessantly attack me / with nasty thoughts and dreams.
Look with Compassion, O All-Sung Mother of God, / on the hard petrification of my heart / and enlighten the darkness of my soul.
And these troparia:
It is truly worthy to magnify You, the God of the Word,/ Whom the Cherubim tremble and are terrified of/ and glorify the Heavenly Powers/ of the Virgin who was immutably incarnate/ Christ, the Giver of Life and Lord.
It is truly worthy to extol Thee with praise, the All-Blessed One, and the All-Most Holy One, and the Preserver of our life, / with the Father and the Son, who reigns from the beginning, visible and invisible, / from the One Father, the Spirit of God emanating, / great and terrible, to glorify with fear.
Glory: We sing of You with all the divine hymns, / Father and Son and Divine Spirit, / Tripartite Power, / One Kingdom and Dominion.
And now: Lady, Mother of the Deliverer,/ accept the prayers of Your indecent servants,/ to them reward the deliverance of sins/ and a pleasant correction for a godly life.