Your intercession is the assurance/ and Your mercy is the manifestation/ the icon of Jerusalem appears to us, O Lady,/ before her we pour out our souls in prayer/ and we cry out to You in faith:/ look, O merciful one, for Thy people, / quench all our sorrows and sorrows, / send down good consolation into our hearts, / and ask for eternal salvation for our souls, O Most Pure One.
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