Inflamed with divine love, you rejected all worldly attachments, took the Cross of Christ to the frame, and deigned to walk after Him: leaving your fatherland, you reached Great Novagrad, and working with God’s irrevocable thought, you were granted the gift of miracles. In the same way, reverent Arseny, we honor you, and cry out: glory to Him who gave you strength, glory to Him who crowned you, glory to Him who heals you all.