Rejoice, holy Red Mountain, like heaven,/ for the glory of God has risen upon You./ Jump up, O mountains and hills, with joy,/ as on this mountain is the icon of the Mother of God,/ of Her honest tenderness, be glorified./ Rejoice, O people, and be glad./ For we have been given an inalienable wealth, a treasure of healing,/ Voices, like trumpets, make a noise,/ Most glorious miracles glorifying Her./ And You, Pure One, rejoice, for the Lord is with You.
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