Въ сꙋббѡ́тꙋ ве́чера, на ма́лѣй вече́рни, на Гдⷭ҇и воззва́хъ, стїхи̑ры воскре́сны ѻ҆смогла́сника.
On the Sabbath evening, at the Little Evening, to the Lord I cried out, with hexameter stichiras of the Resurrection.
Чⷭ҇тны́мъ твои́мъ крⷭ҇то́мъ хрⷭ҇тѐ, дїа́вола посрами́лъ є҆сѝ, и҆ воскрⷭ҇нїемъ твои́мъ жа́ло грѣхо́вное притꙋпи́лъ є҆сѝ, и҆ сп҃слъ є҆си́ ны ѿ вра́тъ сме́ртныхъ: сла́вимъ тѧ̀ є҆диноро́дне.
By Thy holy Word, O Lord, Thou hast confounded the devil, and by Thy Resurrection Thou hast dulled the sharpness of sin, and hast raised us from the gates of death: we glorify Thee, only-begotten.
Воскрⷭ҇нїе даѧ́й ро́дꙋ человѣ́ческомꙋ: ꙗ҆́кѡ ѻ҆вча̀ на заколе́нїе веде́сѧ: ᲂу҆страши́шасѧ сегѡ̀ кнѧ́зи а҆́дстїи, и҆ взѧ́шасѧ врата̀ плачє́внаѧ. вни́де бо цр҃ь сла́вы хрⷭ҇то́съ, глаго́лѧ сꙋ́щымъ во ᲂу҆́захъ, и҆зыди́те: и҆ сꙋ́щымъ во тьмѣ̀, ѿкры́йтесѧ.
Risen Thou, giving life to the human race:
Forasmuch as with bowed knees we beseech Thee:
Thou hast terrified these kings of hell,
And didst take upon Thyself the gates of weeping.
For lo, the King entereth in glory, Jesus Christ,
Speaking to them that are in bonds, "Go forth:"
And to them that are in darkness, "Be opened."
Ве́лїе чꙋ́до, неви́димыхъ содѣ́тель, за чл҃вѣколю́бїе пло́тїю пострада́въ, воскр҃се безсме́ртный. прїиди́те ѻ҆те́чєствїѧ ꙗ҆зы̑къ, томꙋ̀ поклони́мсѧ: бл҃гоꙋтро́бїемъ бо є҆гѡ̀ ѿ пре́лести и҆зба́вльшесѧ, въ трїе́хъ ѵ҆поста́сѣхъ є҆ди́наго бг҃а пѣ́ти навыко́хомъ.
Blessed Wonder, co-worker of the invisible, having suffered in the flesh for man's love, hast risen immortal. Come, let us worship Thy grace: for by the grace of the delusion Thou didst deliver Thyself, and art skilled in singing in three Persons of One God.
Сла́ва, и҆ ны́нѣ, бг҃оро́диченъ:
Glory, and honour, now, to the Theotokos:
Бг҃олѣ́пнꙋю и҆ чⷭ҇тнꙋ́ю ѻ҆трокови́цꙋ почти́мъ, пречⷭ҇тнꙋ́ю херꙋві́мѡвъ: содѣ́тель бо всѣ́хъ вочл҃вѣ́читисѧ восхотѣ́вый, въ тꙋ́ю всели́сѧ неизрече́ннѡ. ѽ стра́нныхъ веще́й, и҆ пресла́вныхъ та́инствъ! кто̀ не ᲂу҆диви́тсѧ ѡ҆ се́мъ внꙋши́вый, ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃ъ человѣ́къ быва́етъ, и҆ преложе́нїе въ не́мъ не бѣ̀; и҆ дв҃ства врата̀ про́йде, и҆ ᲂу҆мале́нїе въ не́мъ не ѡ҆ста́висѧ, ꙗ҆́коже прⷪ҇ро́къ глаго́летъ: человѣ́къ сїѧ̑ не про́йдетъ когда̀, то́кмѡ є҆ди́нъ гдⷭ҇ь бг҃ъ і҆и҃левъ, и҆мѣ́ѧй ве́лїю млⷭ҇ть.
O most merciful and gracious Maiden, most preeminent among virgins: for thou hast desired to be a co-heir with all, having entered into this ineffable mystery. O from strange things and glorious mysteries! Who shall not wonder at that which is implanted in thee? For God the Man has become man, and the diminishment in him does not cease; and he passes through the double gates, and the weakening in him does not abide, as the prophecy says: "Man shall not pass this when it is sealed, except by one, the Lord and God, who holds the key of prayer."