и҆лѝ всегѡ̀ ѱалти́рѧ, и҆ пѣ́сней:
And all ye creatures, with psalms:
Досто́йно є҆́сть ꙗ҆́кѡ вои́стиннꙋ, бл҃жи́ти тѧ̀ бцⷣꙋ, приснобл҃же́ннꙋю, и҆ пренепоро́чнꙋю, и҆ мт҃рь бг҃а на́шегѡ. Чⷭ҇тнѣ́йшꙋю херꙋв‡мъ, и҆ сла́внѣйшꙋю без̾ сравне́нїѧ сераф‡мъ, без̾ и҆стлѣ́нїѧ бг҃а сло́ва ро́ждшꙋю, сꙋ́щꙋю бцⷣꙋ тѧ̀ велича́емъ.
It is meet and right, O Lord, to bless Thee, the ever-blessed and most glorious Theotokos, and Mother of God our Saviour. More honorable than the cherubim, and more glorious beyond compare than the seraphim, without corruption Thou gavest birth to God the Word, true Mother of God, and we magnify Thee.
И҆лѝ, Ѡ҆ тебѣ̀ ра́дꙋетсѧ: Трист҃о́е. И҆ по Ѻ҆́ч҃е на́шъ:
Hail, to Thee doth rejoice: Trinity. And by the will of our Lord: