Ве́чери твоеѧ̀ та́йныѧ дне́сь, сн҃е бж҃їй, прича́стника мѧ̀ прїимѝ: не бо̀ врагѡ́мъ твои̑мъ та́йнꙋ повѣ́мъ, ни лобза́нїѧ тѝ да́мъ ꙗ҆́кѡ і҆ꙋ́да, но ꙗ҆́кѡ разбо́йникъ и҆сповѣ́даю тѧ̀: помѧни́ мѧ, гдⷭ҇и, во црⷭ҇твїи твое́мъ.
Everest are Thy mysteries of today, O Lord, for the sake of the Thee-stationer I receive You: not because I will reveal to enemies what is secret, nor give iniquity to those who kiss, but to that rebel and confesses to You: remember me where in Your Kingdom.