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Chorus: Irmos: We confess Thee, truly the Mother of God,/ through Thy salvation, O pure Virgin,// with the bodiless faces magnifying Thee.
Chorus: Holy apostles, pray to God for us.
The springs of saving water that appeared to the apostles, watered my exhausted soul with sinful thirst.
Floating in the abyss of destruction and in immersion, having already been Your right hand, like Peter, Lord, save me.
Like salt, the delicious essence of teachings, dry up the rottenness of my mind and drive away the darkness of ignorance.
Chorus: Most Holy Theotokos, save us.
Mother of God: Give me the joy that I gave birth to, crying, so that I can find Divine consolation, O Lady, in the days to come.