You came from the worldly rebellion,/ you came to the quiet haven of the Venerable Sergius,/ and there you lived an equal life with the angels,/ you came to the country of Galich,/ where, planting the faith of Christ/ and cleansing newly baptized people from filthy superstitions,/ you undertook many and great feats,/ and having created four abodes,/ the faces of the monks are kind You fell/ and you brought us to Christ the Savior, // Pray to Him, like Father Abraham, to save our souls.
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The great faith of correction, / in the cave gate, as if on the water of rest, / like Father Abraham, you rejoiced, / with the fire of Divine love, / with vigil and prayer You have achieved dispassion/ and you have appeared equal to the angels on earth, // through your prayers, Christ God, save our souls.
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Enlightened by Divine grace, / you guided unfaithful people to the light of God’s understanding: / and after death, shining with the lightness of your life, / exuding healing to those who flow with faith to you, / Our Father Abraham,// Pray to Christ God to grant us great mercy.
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Today your memory shines upon us, more glorious than the sun, / illuminating the world with radiant rays / and driving away the darkness of the night of evil spirits from us. / Today the heavenly powers of the saints, angels / and the souls of the righteous mentally triumphant, rejoicing./ Today we, sinners, fall down and pray:/ Father, Reverend Abraham,/ Pray to Christ God unceasingly// to save the city and the people, kindly to you reverent.
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God-bearing Anthony, jealous of humility, / like some kind of medicine with a nutritious potion, / you healed the sick, like Agapitha, / thus you convinced the doctor that he was unfaithful, / you instructed on the path of salvation./ Heal our illnesses too // and pray to the Lord for those who sing your praises.
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Heavenly goodness for the sake of your deeds, acquisitive, / name the blessings, Agathon, / pray to the Good Lord, we pray to you warmly, / so that He does not deprive us of His eternal benefits.
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Even though it was God’s will to work through the carnal stupidity of God, / having settled in the desert, / where many sweats and labors / a disembodied presence equal to the angels can be achieved, / also seen from God having been, / worthy of great miracles in life and after death, / we have received power against unclean spirits, / driven away from those who come to you in faith, / also, Father Alexandra, / for all of us pray // our souls may be saved.
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Christ, the true God, you loved with all your soul/ and you followed with irrevocable desire,/ yet you hated all the red and sweet things of this world,/ like an unpaired eagle, You fly to heaven/ and there you rejoice with the Angels and with all the saints you stand before the Holy Trinity,/ pray for us too to be saved, your child,// as promised, Reverend Alexandra, our Father.
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From your youth, O God-Wise One, you settled in the desert with spiritual desire,/ you desired the one Christ, diligently following in your footsteps,/ and also the angels, seeing you, were amazed,/ How, with the flesh towards the invisible wiles, you labored, O wise one,/ you conquered the hosts of passions through abstinence/ and you appeared like an angel on earth,/ Reverend Alexandra,/ pray to Christ God, // may he save our souls.
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Having risen to virtue and purified your mind,/ you have achieved what you desire and the extreme,/ having embellished your life with dispassion,/ and accepted a fair amount of mercy with a clear conscience,/ in prayers, as bodiless, abiding,/ you shone like the sun in the world, // blessed Alexis.
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Depicting the eyes of the saints on the tablets, / these good deeds are hastily, / as a skilled artist, the all-validated Alipie, / wrote you on the tablets of your heart, / and for this reason, like the image, most beautifully decorated,/ of the priesthood was overlaid with grace, like gold, // from Christ God and the Savior of our souls.
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You were a pillar of patience,/ a jealous forefather, like,/ Job in passions, Joseph in temptations,/ and the Bodiless dwellers in the body,/ Alypius our Father,// pray to Christ God to be saved to our souls.
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Like a healing source/ we flow to you, Ambrose, our father./ You faithfully instruct us on the path of salvation,/ with your prayers you protect us from troubles and misfortunes,/ in physical and mental sorrows comfort,/ and above all, teach humility, patience and love./ Pray to the Lover of Mankind/ and the zealous Intercessor// to save our souls.
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When you came out from the world, / then you rejected all the worldly things as if they were in vain, / when the image of the monks was accepted, / then the enemies, your deceits, your deeds and labors, Ammon Blessed, thou hast trampled, crying: // Christ God, glory to Thee.
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Lamps of light appeared, / wisely left earthly kindness, / and went into the inner desert, Amphilochie, Macarius, Tarasie and Feodosie, / humility and all virtue you have grown old,/ and have acquired immortality,/ by fasting and vigil and other abstinence offering yourself to Christ,/ and now in Heaven you stand before the Throne of Christ./ Pray, fathers of God’s Wisdom, Amphilochie, Macarius, Tarasius and Theodosius, / pacify the world and be saved by the souls of those who sing to you, / and grant forgiveness of sins // to those who honor your honorable memory.
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Rich in virtues,/ adorned with meekness and piety,/ you shone with the purity of your life,/ for this sake the Good God bless you/ to be the matter of the lamp of the Serbian race,/ also We cry to you: Rejoice, reverend mother Anastasia.
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Our blessed and God-bearing fathers, Anatoly and Anatoly the Recluse,/ for having acquired boldness in the Lord/ through their equal angelic life,/ for whose sake Christ enriched Your incorruptibility and miracles of power,/ we pray to you diligently:/ ask for cleansing of our souls// and great and rich mercy.
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Illustrated by the rays of divine light, / like Andrea, / you knew Christ, God’s Wisdom and Power, / and with the icon of the Holy Trinity you preached to the whole world / Unity in the Holy Trinity./ We cry out to you with surprise and joy:/ have boldness towards the Most Holy Trinity// pray to enlighten our souls.
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A desert dweller and in the body you appeared as an angel and wonderworker, / Our God-bearing Father Andronich, / by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts, / healing the sick and souls flowing to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Having loved silence from youth,/ you came to Mount Makovets, O blessed Andronician,/ you established an abode of common life in the earthly city of Moscow,/ in the monastery of the Heavenly The city is now rejoicing,/ praying to Christ God // that our souls may be saved.
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From his youth, the revered fathers Andronich and Savvo,/ Sergius the Great settled in the desert,/ in his subsequent life,/ the fruits of humility and obedience grew naturally,/ for this reason deigned to be the builders and founders/ of the votive monastery of St. Alexis,/ with him ask from Christ God for the faithful people health and salvation// and for the greatness of our souls mercy.
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You have brought the fruits of virtues to earth, / reverend fathers, / in the heavenly realms you now smell like heavenly flowers, / and you see the Holy Trinity face to face, / even boldly pray // for our souls to be saved.
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Imitating the zealot Elijah’s morals, / Following the righteous paths of the Baptist, / Father Anthony, / you were a desert dweller, / and you established the universe with your prayers. / Also pray to Christ. God, // our souls will be saved.
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Zealot of virtues, / desert dweller, / ascetic of the faith of Christ our God, / mortifying carnal lust through fasting and toil, / namesake of the great Anthony, / was jealous of his life You / and in his name you erected a Divine church, / together with him, Reverend Anthony, pray to the Savior of all, / that he may also create us conquerors of carnal lusts / and temples of the Holy Spirit, / / according the greatness of His mercy.
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You came from the rebellion of the world, / you followed the evangelical Christ through the rejection of the world, / and having lived like the angels, / you reached the quiet refuge of the Holy Mount Athos You./ With the blessing of the fathers you came to the mountain of Kiev,/ and there you lived a hard life,/ you enlightened your fatherland,/ and you led the path of many monastics Having shown us to the Kingdom of Heaven,/ You brought this Christ:/ Pray to Him, Reverend Anthony, // that He may save our souls.
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You left ancient Rome, your fatherland, / on a stone, like on a light ship, / and on it, more than by nature, as if bodiless, you walked on the waters, / by the providence of the Divine We direct our minds, / You reached Great Novagrad / and, having created a monastery in it, / You offered your body in it, as a gift consecrated. / Therefore we pray to you, Father Anthony // pray to Christ May God save our souls.
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Inflamed with spiritual desire/ and rejecting worldly rebellions,/ you clung to the one God with love,/ and, seeking Him with all your heart,/ you went into the inner desert, by the waters dwelt, / where you lived in tears and labors for many years, / in patience with many people you lived the life of angels, / in the instruction of the Divine Mind: / and many monks Thou hast gathered, O wise one, / whom thou hast not forsaken when visiting, O Reverend Anthony, our Father, / praying to the Most Holy Trinity, / to deliver from all evils and to save our souls.
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Let us honor the two leading Russian luminaries:/ Antony, sent by God, and Theodosius, bestowed by God./ Ti and the first,/ equal to the angels in Russia, who shone forth from the mountains in life Kiev,/ illuminating all ends of our fatherland,/ and showing the right path to Heaven to many,/ and the first fathers were former monks,/ God brought the faces of those being saved,/ and now, coming to the highest / to the unwavering Divine Light / / pray for our souls.
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Although the enemy may destroy your spiritual wealth, / he darkened you with corruptible wealth from the beginning, / but the Lord saves everyone / allow the perishing wealth to be stolen, / but the spiritual is harmless observing,/ Showing you the heavenly treasures of the heir, Aretho, // thereby honoring and pleasing you.
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From the spiritual mentor, the father of the Reverend Ephraim, we instruct, / obedience to the good healer, Father Arkady, / you withdrew from worldly rebellion / and, having become a good monk, / a good jealous of your feat,/ from Christ God you received the crown of Heavenly glory;/ and now, together with the venerable Father Ephraim, standing at the Throne of the Most High,/ praying for us, that we may be delivered from all troubles and sorrows // and our souls will be saved.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren desert, / and from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit in a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, Arseny Our Father. // Pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Having ended a life pleasing to God with goodness/ an honorable vessel, you have appeared as the Comforter, God-bearing Arseny,/ you have received miracles of grace, you have given quick help to everyone,/ Father Reverend, / pray to Christ God / to grant us great mercy.
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Having retired from the world, and having entered into the desert,/ and there you fought a good fight,/ with fasting, and prayers, and much patience,/ and you showed many miracles while alive,/ and after your repose exuding various healings / coming with faith to your honest tomb, / Arseny, our father, / pray to Christ God / to save our souls.
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Instructed by the Spirit of God, / you loved silence, / in it I struggle in the Gospel, / the wonderful gift of Athos - / the Mother of God, the icon bestowed upon you, the all-blessed, / and the image You have given virtues to your flock, / Arseny our father, / you have ascended to the Heavenly triumph, / where the angels rejoiced, / prayed to Christ God, / to save our souls.
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You left your fatherland and family,/ you clung to Christ,/ and you reached Great Novagrad,/ and in it, in foolishness, you exhausted your hardworking body/ with much fasting and abstinence,/ and you were granted the gift of prophecy,/ and you deigned to wear multi-stitched garments on yourself,/ and, offering your body in it,/ you created an abode for yourself in the worldly Kingdom of Christ, all Gods. You are./ Pray to Him, O Reverend Saint Arseny,/ for the Church and our country to remain in peace from all the slander of the enemy,/ to support us who honor your triumph,// and to save our souls.
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With the flowing streams of your tears you cultivated the barren, / and those who from the depths of sighs bore fruit in a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, Father Arseny ours, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Even in the flesh, at your life/ I was amazed at the angels of the world:/ how you went out with your body to the invisible web, most glorious,/ and you wounded the demonic armies./ Now, Athanasius,/ Christ has rewarded you with rich gifts:/ for this sake, father, pray // that our souls may be saved.
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The image of God in your God-created soul,/ keeping your mind, word, and spirit,/ you have focused on your Father, Reverend Athanasius,/ love for the All-Creator God,/ and for this sake/ prayer, labors and deeds of virtue,/ you have passed on to the eternal heavenly shelters./ Look at us from now on/ praying to the Holy Trinity,/ that you may inherit for us the most joyful things bliss.
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Desiring to receive the bliss of those who mourn,/ day and night you wept incessantly,/ having the Hour of Judgment in mind,/ therefore, after your death, you found consolation in Heaven,/ Venerable Athanasius./ Grant that we too may weep here and take away our sins, / as if endless weeping has passed, / there we will receive eternal consolation.
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By our name, for the labors of greatness/ and the ever-present mortification of the flesh in seclusion/ now immortal in Heaven/ life inherited,/ we pray to you diligently:/ pray for us,// as we too let us be worthy to receive it.
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As the all-validated disciple/ of the great patron and defender of the Russian land,/ our God-bearing fathers Athanasius and Theodosius,/ from your youth you have taken up the cross of Christ on your shoulders,/ diligently They followed this naturally/ and labored well in the monastery of St. Sergius./ Having arrived by God’s will,/ they labored piously in our city of Cherepovets,/ and the monastery of the Resurrection Christ created, / by prayer and labor pleasing God, / from Him the crown of Heavenly glory was received by nature, / and now with their holy bodies / in the cathedral church under a bushel resting,/ in spirit, together with the Venerable Sergius/ standing at the Throne of the Most High,/ pray diligently for us/ that we may be delivered from all troubles and sorrows// and that our souls may be saved.
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Having kissed the life of fasting/ and covered yourself with many labors from a young age,/ you were promoted to the rank of diaconate, with all honor,/ in which you served in the Church of God To the Immaculate Mother,/ We pray to Her,// for our souls to be saved.
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From your youth you were dedicated to the Lord, / like Father Bogolepa, / you left the beauty of this world, / wanting to inherit the ancient Fatherland, / save this city and people, / with faith flowing to your healing tomb,/ asking for help and intercession,/ let us all sing to you: Rejoice, Father God.
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Even though you have curbed the leaps of the flesh to virtue through diligence,/ having adorned your soul with good morals,/ you have exalted your mind from those on earth to Christ,/ thus from Him a stream of healing has appeared,/ those who flow to you in faith and kindly call:/ Barlaam, our father,/ pray to Christ God,// may he save our souls.
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With your tears you cultivated the barren springs of the desert,/ and those who from the depths of your sighs bore fruit in a hundred labors,/ and you were the lamp of the universe, shining with wonders, Father Barlaam ours, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Enlightened by divine grace from above, O Lord, / you forsook the world, / worldly sorrow and all the rebellion of this world / you boldly rejected love for the sake of Christ, / You followed Christ evangelically,/ and with His yoke you obeyed His will in all things,/ and you unswervingly laid all your mind and heart on Him,/ for Christ’s sake you placed your body exhausting us with fasting and vigil, not falling asleep in our prayers, / making God merciful and offering the Most Pure Mother of God a Prayer Book, / and for this reason from God we receive power and strength against the enemy enemy,/ not being afraid of the air and sea burdens and icy conditions, dodging below,/ and by the depths of the sea in a small boat on the waters, making a procession,/ against the green storm, floating,/ We direct by the providence of the Divine mind,/ and near the Holy Nose the impassable sea path/ from the poisonous worm/ is easily traversed by man without harm, you created through your prayers,/ and With much patience you accomplished the feat in your temporary life,/ and having lived like the angels,/ even after your repose you exuded miracles of grace/ to those who come to you by faith, Barlaam, our blessed father,/ we cry to you: pray to Christ God,// may he save our souls.
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The red world and its glory left, / you flowed into the cave, / where you grew from strength to strength, / you were the leader of Christ’s flock, all-glorious to Barlaam, / who forsaken good, protect us too, we pray to you, // keeping us from all evils, so that we may please you.
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And by lying on the earth, / by fasting and vigil, / you exhausted your body, O Reverend, / you put to death all carnal wisdom; / and an unenvious stream of healing appeared to you / by faith flowing to to you, Varlaam, our father,/ pray to Christ God,// to save our souls.
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Inflamed with spiritual desire/ and rejecting worldly rebellions,/ diligently joined in love with God./ And seeking Him with all your hearts, you went into the inner desert,/ by the waters dwell, / where you lived in tears and labors for many years, / in the patience of many you lived the life of angels / in the instruction of the Divine Mind / and gathered many monks Thou art wise, / who, while visiting, do not forsake, / O Reverend Barnabas, our Father, / praying to the Most Holy Trinity, / / to deliver from all evils and save our souls.
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From your youth you loved God more purely,/ you were the son of consolation, like Father Barnabas./ By your name your life was:/ to the afflicted, and to the poor, and to the king,/ shepherd you have appeared, meek, comforter and healer./ Remember us, gracious father,/ and through your warm prayers/ God, the Giver of Life, grant us // consolation and great mercy.
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A desert dweller, and in the body an Angel,/ and a miracle worker appeared, O God-Bearer, Our Father Basil,/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls who flow to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who works healing for everyone.
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Before rejecting the world,/ like the troubles of the sea, escape, fathers of reverence,/ after that, by the will of God,/ in the waters of the sea I will die a blessed death/ and to the painless rested from the earth, rejoicing. / Thus, after his death, miracles from Christ God were abundantly glorified, / warmth in troubles appeared to the faithful as helpers, / and now in Heaven stands before the Throne To Christ,/ most blessed Vassians and most glorious Jonah, // pray continually for our souls.
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He was a good merchant, O God-wise Benjamin, / having given away his wealth perishably, / with it he bought incorruptible things in the Kingdom of Heaven, / in the same place now, enjoying richer blessings there, / / ask We have peace and great mercy.
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From your youth, God-wise, you were enlightened by the love of Christ,/ you left the vain and troubled world./ You entrusted your life to the intercession of the Most Pure Mother of God,/ you shed streams of tears before the honest In her image, / and with their streams you sanctified the seven Ezers. / And for the sake of patience, Christ our God adorned you with heavenly gifts, / in miracles and disciples, he was glorious in showing the land of Kazan.
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Today the city of Vologda boasts of you all over the world, / for you have shone brightly like the sun / and with your miracles the city and the scales, like Galaktion, have illuminated you. / And now you pray Lord/ deliver our souls from the charms of the enemy/ save our city from filthy and all negative influences/ and ask from Christ God the love of those who honor you/ forgiveness of sins/ and to those who ask for your help, deliverance from all sorrow, / and to those who cry out to you // Our God is with us, glorifying His saint, as He has been pleased.
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Like a desert-loving turtledove, / having retired from the vain and turbulent world into the desert, / through purity and fasting, prayers and labor, / you glorified God in your soul and body. / And Having lived such a pious life, / you appeared, like Venerable Gennady, the adornment of the Lyubimograd desert, / a monk of an honest life, / and a warm prayer book for all, / / who flow to you with by faith.
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For you are one and the same with the Bodiless/ and like the venerable accomplice, like Gerasima,/ you alone came to Vologda,/ prophesying that there would be a great city/ and in it the holy church rise up/ and become a saint./ In the same way, you were honored/ to be buried near him/ and after your repose, you shone with many miracles of healing./ Always praying for us,// like yes We will find mercy from God.
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The bright star of the Church of Christ, / shining in the north, / guiding everything to the Kingdom of Heaven, / the teacher and apostle of the true faith, / the representative and intercessor of the persecuted, / decoration graceful The Holy Church in America,/ Reverend Father Herman of Alaska,/ praying to the Lord our Savior,// that our souls may be saved.
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We have been inflamed by spiritual desire since youth, O Reverend Hermane,/ You followed Christ’s close path of life/ and settled in a deserted sea island, like a quiet refuge,/ You lived in it for many summers in a fasting manner,/ Where you lived with the blessed Father Zosima and Savvatiy,/ With them, pray to Christ God for us,// With the love of those who honor the holy memory yours.
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The all-honorable Canoner Gerontie,/ usually the first in the church/ and in the rule of monks, who shone brightly,/ pray to Christ God,/ that forgiveness of sins// will grant to our souls.
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The holy duo, / usually the initial one, who was in the church / and in the rule of monks, who shone brightly, / all-honorable canons, / pray to Christ God, / that the remission of sins / / will grant souls ours.
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We call you the divine cancer, O wise one:/ we pray to the Lord of all and the Creator/ to deliver us from troubles,/ and through faith and love to you/ our souls and hearts sing praises worthy // glory to you, like the all-blessed Gregory.
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You were the image of abstinence, / You enlightened everything with the Divine Spirit, / You completed the course of orthodoxy, / You enlightened the world with your teaching, / And You exposed the evil-believers’ meanings, / Reverend Father Gregory,// Pray to Christ God to grant us great mercy.
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Teachers of Orthodoxy,/ teachers of piety and purity,/ the Church of Vologda, a God-given adornment,/ our reverend fathers Gregory and Cassian,/ pray to the Merciful God,/ may your Through intercession he will give grace and peace to our country // and salvation to our souls.
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Through the love of Christ, God-wise, you were enlightened, you were adorned with virtues/ and, having hated all carnal pleasures and settled in the desert,/ in it you labored as a noble in this life temporarily / in singing, and in vigils, and in forgiveness, / for this sake, Christ has enriched you with the gift of miracles; / but remember us, who honor your blessed memory, like a father Gregory, // and pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Cave dweller and bodily Angel / and miracle worker appeared to you, Our God-Bearing Father Gregory, / by fasting, vigil, prayer / received heavenly gifts, / healing the sick and souls by faith to those who come to you./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Great gifts to the successor/ and great miracles by the power of God to the Creator,/ most wonderful Father Gregory,/ for having great boldness towards Christ God,/ praying unceasingly for us To Him,/ may the remission of sins// be given to our souls.
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Christ’s commandments enlightened their own hearts with the light,/ the passionate darkness was driven away,/ also the village of the Trinity, the three-numbered fathers,/ Damian, Jeremiah and Matthew,/ from Unknown grace You receive,/ you heal the sick, you proclaim the future,/ and, as the Angel of the Participant of existence,// you pray to Christ God to grant us the communion of saints.
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From my youth, O blessed one, I dedicated everything to myself to the Lord,/ obeying God,/ resisting the devil,/ you reigned over the sinful passions,/ thereby the very church of God became,/ and the monastery was reddened having raised up the glory of the Most Holy Trinity,/ and the flock of Christ gathered in it by you, having fallen pleasing to God,/ you have passed away to the eternal abode,/ Father Daniel,// pray to the Trinitarians in By the One Being of God our souls will be saved.
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You were a pillar of patience,/ a jealous forefather, like,/ Job in passions, Joseph in temptations,/ and the Bodiless One,/ in body, Daniel, our Father,// pray to Christ God save our souls.
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A desert dweller, and in the body an Angel,/ and a wonderworker appeared to You, Our God-Bearing Father Die:/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls by the faith of those who flow to you./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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From above, O Reverend,/ you received spiritual grace,/ and from Him you were known, O blessed one,/ For this reason, you also knew in spirit that you are better than Him,/ stay of the future age, / and having experienced fasting in their abodes. / And now, rejoicing with the angels, / I prayed for the salvation of everyone for us, Saint Demetrius, and we all cry out: / Glory to Him who gave You are a fortress, / glory to Him who crowned you, / glory to Him who heals you all.
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Rise today like the sun, / the most honorable image of your sacred likeness, / more than the sun, illuminating everyone with the rays of your miracles, / creating the darkness of demons without a trace, / it is joyful Sretahu,/ the spiritual faces are composed,/ we continually cry out to you:/ Demetrius, our Father, pray to the Savior of all/ to preserve your city and our country,/ giving salvation to your flock// and greatness mercy.
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Inflamed by the desire of the spirit, / having abandoned the rebellion of the world, / clinging to the One God with love, / and seeking Him with all my heart, / departed from the inner desert, / settled by the waters, / where in you lived in tears and labors for many years, / you lived through the life of angels in many patience, / in the instruction of the Divine mind, / the flock of monks gathered wisely, / who visited, not leave, O Reverend Diodora, our Father, / praying to the Most Holy Trinity // to deliver from all evils and save our souls.
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We are inflamed with divine love from our youth, / O Reverend Dionysius, / all that is red in the world, having hated, / Christ alone you loved / and for this sake into the inner desert Thou hast dwelt,/ living with the beasts, all of Christ./ Otonus and the All-Seeing Eye, having seen thy labors,/ gave the gift of miracles, and after repose made thee rich./ Moreover, we cry unto thee:/ pray unceasingly for all of us,/ your honorable memory is everlasting// in the songs of those who honor.
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The lamps of light appeared, / wisely abandoned the earthly kindness, / and went into the inner desert, together with Dionysius Amphilochie, / humility and all virtue from the sky, and gained immortality, / by fasting and vigil and other abstinence offering yourself to Christ, / and now in Heaven the Throne of Christ stands, / pray, fathers of the Divine Wisdom, Dionysius and Amphilochios, / to die peace and salvation to the souls of those who sing to you, / to grant forgiveness of sins, / / to those who honor your honorable memory.
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Offering the Bloodless Sacrifice to the Lord without blemish/ and serving Him according to his rank for a long time without laziness,/ Holy Dionysius,/ praying for us,// the love of those who honor cha.
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The earthly one, who deceives the world-loving people,/ you hated, O God-bearing Father Dionysius,/ imputed it for your skills,/ walking along a sorrowful path,/ and in patience the warrior of Christ is kind You appeared,/ having conquered the passions of the world,/ you were an unshakable champion of piety until your death./ Moreover, today we, celebrating your sacred memory,/ with spiritual songs we please you and We humbly pray,/yes, standing before the Throne of the Lord God,//intercede for the salvation of our souls.
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As the all-luminous lamp appeared / on the island of the Pskov Lake, / like our Father Dosithes. / For you have carried the cross of Christ from your youth to the ground, / diligently followed that thou art,/ having drawn near to the purity of God,/ thou hast been enriched with the gift of miracles and miracles./ Likewise, we, flowing to thy holy icon, touchingly say the verb:/ Reverend Father, Pray to Christ God // for our souls to be saved.
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As a treasure of great value/ and a source pouring out currents of healing,/ Christ has given us your honorable might,/ like Euthymia,/ diseases that take away various passions,/ But grace continually flows toward the souls, // Pray to Him to grant us great mercy.
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Rejoice in the desert that does not give birth,/ Be in good spirits that does not hurt,/ For man, increase your children’s spiritual desires,/ By planting piety,/ By abstinence, raising virtues to perfection./ By the prayers of Christ God, // let our life die.
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Euthymia is all-honorable, / like a fellow zealot and an angel interlocutor, / receiving with them through his pure and silent life eternal good, / praying to the Lord for all of us, / and we too We will be worthy of the same blessings.
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Like a shining star,/ you came from the east to the west,/ leaving your fatherland, Nizhny Novgrad,/ and, reaching the God-saved city of Sudzhdal,/ you created a monastery in it,/ and You gathered multitudes of monks, / and, receiving the gift of miracles from God, Father Euthymius, / You were an interlocutor about Christ / and a companion to the Venerable Sergius. / With him, with Christ God ask us for health and salvation, // and great mercy for our souls.
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Your desolate and silent life was carried out by fasting, / Christ’s cross on the frame of the earth / and His footsteps diligently followed, / you courageously took up arms against the invisible enemy / and that You have crushed the machinations,/ with prayers and tears, drawn near by the purity of God,/ our reverend fathers Euthymia and Khariton./ Like the sun, you shine with the radiant rays of your miracles,/ all save us with faith who call upon you/ and keep your memory honorable,/ and, as having boldness towards the Savior,// ask for peace and for our souls to be saved.
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Everyday sorrow and all the rebellion of this world / love for the sake of Christ with boldness rejected you, blessed one, / and commanded by the crucified Lord Jesus Christ / corrected everything thou art,/ and, with His yoke, thou hast obeyed His will in all things,/ and, pious worker, thou hast diligently adhered to the living commandments of Christ./ And for this sake, God glorify thee/ and according at the repose of a miracle showing from your honorable tomb./ In the same way, your monastery was abundantly provided for,/ and for the poor there was a rich refuge and protection,/ Our Father, like Saint Euphrosyne,// pray to Christ May God save our souls.
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Through earthly widowhood you left the Heavenly Bridegroom with no wife/ and lived ascetifully in the princely palace,/ after which you left both the palace and your children/ for God’s sake, Venerable Euphrosyne,/ and having entered the monastery you created,/ in a foreign image, you showed many deeds,/ and your holy life was by the blessed grace of God You have been maimed by death./ And now, standing before Christ God,// pray that our souls may be saved.
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Imitating the twelve-year-old Christ,/ who taught the word of God in the sanctuary,/ you followed, O Euphrosyne./ You left the temporal glory and the earthly betrothed/ and all worldly things having despised/ the most beautiful Christ above all, you have disgraced yourself,/ having taken up the cross, walking the path of the angelic life/ and instructing many to Him,/ in the fragrance of the world, to the Heavenly The palace you raised up, / where you prayed, whom you loved, / for those who honor your memory with piety.
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Your holy memory/ makes the Suzdal country happy,/ calls all the faithful to your all-honorable church,/ where today your all-glorious memory is fulfilled,/ St. Euphrosyne,/ pray to Christ God,// save our souls.
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You rejected corruptible flesh,/ you strove to reach the incorruptible,/ and, having departed from the world,/ you moved into a sea island,/ and on it you diligently worked for many years of the Lord’s summer. thou art,/ for this sake thou art enriched with the gifts of insight and miracles,/ Father, like Eleazar.// Pray to Christ God to grant us peace and great mercy.
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Our venerable Father Elisha, / you labored with the wonderful Lawrence, imitating your teacher, / you cast earthly glory and honor at the feet of Christ, / and the Lord crowned you // the imperishable crown of His glory.
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Loving the beauty of the house of the Lord,/ you mercilessly squandered your possessions for the adornment of that,/ like Erasmus,/ now living in the house of the Lord in Heaven,// pray to us too be sanctified in the dwelling of the Lord.
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Enlightened by divine grace from above, O God-Wise One,/ and after death revealed to you the lightness of your life,/ you also exude the fragrance of the world,/ even with faith flowing to the race of relics yours, the Reverend Ephraim./ Thus we cry out to you:/ glory to Him who gave you grace through miracles,/ glory to Him who glorified you in miracles,// glory to Him who works healing for you all.
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From your youth you have enslaved all of God, O blessed one, / and for His sake you left your fatherland and family, / settled in the desert, showing a cruel life in it, / and performed miracles You have received gifts from God,/ O venerable Ephraim./ Pray to Christ God, // that He may save our souls.
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With a burning spirit of travel to the holy place, / you wandered to the Greek land, / to St. Ephraim, / returning with many benefits, / the charter of the holy Studite monastery Having written off,/ like some kind of honorable gift, you brought this,/ to whom even today the Russian Church is governed// glorifies you, the true provident of it.
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With your tears you cultivated the barren desert,/ and those who sighed from the depths with a hundred labors brought forth fruit,/ and you were the lamp of the universe, shining with wonders, Ephraim Our Father, // pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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For the sake of your life of fasting, blessed Zechariah,/ as one who was received by greatness against the demons’ fortress,/ pray for us to overcome the same machinations,/ to receive forgiveness of sins// and greatness mercy.
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O venerable Father Zinona,/ who has carried forward your life more honorably and honorably to the earth,/ and thereby greatly pleased God,/ pray for us,// who honor your memory.
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By the will of the Divine mind/ you settled in the desert,/ and there, fixing your mind on the heavenly abodes,/ you lived like an angel on earth,/ in prayers, and labors, and their forgiveness/ the image was your disciple./ So God, seeing your good will,/ multiplied your children in the desert, watered your tears with streams./ But, as if you had the boldness to God, / remember the flock that you gathered, wise, / and do not forget what you promised, / visiting your children, / Reverend Zosimo, our Father.
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Your fasting and equal-angelic life, / the Reverend Fathers Zosimo and Savvatie, / made you known by the universe; / various miracles, God-bearing, you enlighten // by faith you and those who call honoring your honorable memory.
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As the lamps appeared to the All-Light/ in the father of the ocean of the sea,/ the Reverend Fathers Zosimo and Savvatie/ you for the cross of Christ on the frame of the earth,/ diligently followed him/ and, in purity Having approached the Gods,/ I have been enriched by the powers of miracles./ Likewise, we kindly flow to the crayfish of your honorable relics/ and touchingly with the verb: // for veneration, pray to Christ God save our souls.
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Desiring heavenly things, / you hated earthly things / and, taking up your cross, you followed Christ / and from Him you received miracles, / to heal the sick; / but, as if you had the boldness to Holy Trinity,/ ask Orthodox Christians for health and salvation,/ for victory against enemies/ and do not forget, when you visit your children,/ who fall at your holy tomb,// Jacob, Reverend Our Father.
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For the sake of your pure and blameless life,/ God-bearing Father Ignatius,/ who received from the Lord the miraculous gifts to heal the weak,/ heal, we pray, you, and our infirmities,// praying about us the One Lover of Mankind.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert, / and even from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, / Hilarion, Our Father: pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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In vigil in prayers, / you were the most luminous temple of the Holy Spirit, / and the wonderful wonderworker also appeared, / like our Father Hilarion. / Pray for us to Christ God / with light Divine knowledge enlighten us // and save our souls.
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Truly worthy was you named Hilarion, / for you were quiet and meek in disposition, according to your name, blessed, / who pleased the meek Lord Jesus, / / praying To him about us your servants.
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From your youth you were chosen as a vessel/ and in your life you served God,/ the monks’ mentor Innokenty,/ you tried to subdue the worst to the better,/ including the passions Having killed, / you were exalted to the sight of uncreated beauty, / standing in God before Him, / / pray, Father, to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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A desert dweller, and a bodily angel,/ and a wonderworker appeared to you, our God-bearing Father Joachim,/ by fasting, vigil, prayer, receiving Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls who flow to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength;/ glory to Him who crowned you;/ glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy, / piety to the teacher and purity, / lamp of the universe, / God-inspired fertilizer for the monastics, John the wise, / with your teachings you have enlightened all things, O sage spiritual, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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You passed into the desert of the Holy Mountains, / leaving the beauty of the world and the cross behind you, / you followed Christ, / our Father John, / you labored in seclusion with fasting, vigil and heavy chains You,/ you heal the souls of the sick who come to you through faith,/ and you appear as an adornment to your Abode,/ whereby your spirit rejoices with the Angels.
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Like the Divine ladder, I found, like John, / your Divine virtues, / leading us to Heaven: / virtues, for you were an imagination./ / Therefore pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Patience is a truly unshakable pillar, / and has taken away from enemy shootings irresistibly, / like the angel and long-suffering Father John, / having thee, we, unworthy, pray, / falling to your honorable ones We rejoice warmly, // deliver us from the stifling passions of the flesh and save us through your prayers.
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Surely seeking Christ, / hoping to receive Christ’s riches, / creating a hopeless mass of gold, / quickly jumping, like the abyss in the midst of Lazarus and the rich man, / and easily I will rise into the depths of Abraham, / the deserted John, the name of grace and the transparent dove, / who received the gift of insight from God, / and to the honest Bishop Theodore he spoke the unseen Scripture / and the martyrdom of the pious king Moab. / Moreover, we pray to you, father: // beg Christ for us, who honor you.
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The basis of repentance, the prescription of tenderness, / an image of consolation, spiritual fulfillment, / your life was like the angels, reverend. / In prayers and forgiveness, and abiding in tears, / Father John, // pray to Christ God for our souls.
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By the return of your relics/ your monastery is enriched,/ and your church, having received it, is enlightened/ and, adorned, calls the faithful with joy/ your luminous one to celebrate the day with joy,/ Come, you who speak, // and receive the graces of the gift.
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He who brought you from the earth to the eternal abode / keeps your body unharmed, O holy John, / for you lived in chastity and purity of life, blessed, / without desecration body, // also with boldness we pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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Like the many bright stars that shone from youth, / illuminated the natural hearts of the faithful with the presentation of your honorable relics, / with the virtues of your miracles, in the flesh, like Angels on earth, you showed yourself, / by feeding the plant quickly, like a tree by the waters of temperance, / watering the streams of your tears, and washing away the filth, / for this reason the friend of God’s Spirit appeared, John and Longine, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert, / and even from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, / shining miracles, O John Our Father: pray to Christ God that our souls may be saved.
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Through forgiveness, prayers and divine grace, enlightened, / the ends of the earth are piously illuminated with light, / you receive miracles of grace from God, / you heal ailments, and evil spirits from you drive away men, / who in faith flock to the race of the relics of your saints, / like our Father John. / Glory to Him who gave you grace, / glory to Him who strengthened you, / glory To the one who works with you, healing to all.
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From the womb of the mother/ came the beautiful indwelling of the Holy Spirit,/ most glorious to Joasapha,/ and from blessed Barlaam the priceless pearl, Christ,/ you received into your heart,/ and by Divine Baptism India You enlightened, / corrected the wickedness of your father, / brought him from darkness to the light of God’s understanding, / and, leaving the corruptible kingdom on earth, / reached the desert and his teacher, / also in Heaven from Life-Giving Trinity/ crowned with a royal crown, // pray for us who honor your honorable memory.
We please you, / like Father Joasapha, / and we honor your illnesses and labors, / in which you labored / in the confession of Christ.
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Like a tree planted by the waters of temperance,/ let us water with streams of your tears,/ like Father Joasapha,/ having sowed with tears,/ in the joy of reaping virtuous hands./ So Great Giver of rewards, place your treasure in the barns of Heaven, / but remember those who honor your blessed memory with love, / pray to the Holy Trinity, like Joasaph, / to save our souls.
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Having loved Christ the Lord with your heart and soul, / you left all the red of this world, / you deigned rather to serve God in humility and obedience, / than on the throne of the kingdom to rule./ For this reason, we piously praise you/ and, honoring your holy memory, we cry out to you:/ Father Joasapha, blessed God,// pray to Christ God for the salvation of our race Christian
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Lay the yoke of Christ on everyone from youth,/ like Father Job,/ you labored holyly for many years/ in the field of piety in the monastery of the Urns and on the island of Dubenstem,/ and came to the mountain of Pochayevs, / famous for the celibate foot of the Most Holy Theotokos, / in the narrow cave of stones / for the sake of God and prayer, you were many times imprisoned, / and, by the grace of God strengthened,/ you worked courageously/ for the benefit of the Church of Christ and your monastery,/ and also against the enemies of Orthodoxy and Christian piety,/ and, having instructed to the militia of the monastics,/ you presented the victors of those to the Master and God.// Pray for the salvation of our souls.
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Having become jealous of the angelic life, blessed Jono, / you left your fatherland, great Novgrad, / and came to the borders of Olonets / and settled in the desert, / in labors, prayers and tears You have labored,/ and, like a wise merchant, You have inherited the Kingdom of Heaven./ Moreover, we cry out to you in love:/ pray to Christ God,// that he may save our souls.
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As the fasters are the fertilizers and the fathers of beauty, / the giver’s mercies, the lamp’s wisdom, / let us praise all the faiths that have come together, / the meekness of the teacher, and the shamer of heresies, / the wise Joseph, the Russian star,/ praying to the Lord,// to have mercy on our souls.
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From the beginning your life, reverend,/ through the cunning of good foolishness was hidden from men in Heaven before the Angels, was revealed:/ and even though on earth you stumbled in darkness when you walked,/ but in your thoughts krills ascended to the heights,/ we are covered in ever-present light,/ you inherited in the Fatherland;/ and did not demand earthly imaginary red churches,/ but in the Heavenly villages the brightest You have acquired mansions;/ not by dressing in soft garments,/ but by loving hair shirt more than anything else/ and for this reason, more than all earthly possessions, have you acquired heavenly treasures;/ and on earth This fleshly one copulates with the incorporeal,/ You served the Heavenly Queen and You enjoyed the angelic songs offered to You,/ And many people, who want to, cannot enjoy it./ This For the sake of the Most High Creator, His image / and the Mother of God who gave birth to Him / from the heights of the air on your hand, / like a cherubic borne gift, / from it your eyes are given an ever-present light understand,/ and, as a cloud flowing with dew, through your prayers the whole world has been mercifully watered,/ and now in the last times, your holy finger, as the fountain of Eden for the healing of the ailments of the world,/ pray, our mentor, miracle worker Joseph, // to grant us peace and great mercy.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert, / and even from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining with wonders, / Joseph, Our Father, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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This beginningless and quiet place, / where there is no sadness, no sighing, / to achieve, O Lord, wanting, / you did not give yourself any peace here, / but you are always in business day and night all sorts of things/ and laboriously laboring through the cruelty of life, abiding,/ thus I have already received what I wanted, Hypatia, // praying for our souls.
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As the martyr is well-willed/ and the fertilizer of the venerables,/ the star of Rostov,/ in the seal, bonds and chains of the Lord, who pleased the Lord/ and received miracles of grace from Him,/ Irinarcha We honor the Lord with songs of praise/ and, falling to him, tenderly with the verb:/ Reverend Father, pray to Christ God// to save our souls.
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Having loved a life of fasting according to God,/ you have subdued all carnal wisdom to the spirit/ and by abstinence of passion you have put to death,/ in labors, and vigils, and prayers, you have become an image of virtue,/ thus of the monastic life, the mentor appeared to you,/ Father Reverend Irinarsha.// Pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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This day the light has risen, the city of Beloezero rejoices,/ having in its area the great lamp, the blessed father Herodion:/ it has flourished, like a phoenix, planted in the house of the Mother of God,/ like a cedar, which grew by the grace of Christ by the waters,/ like a fragrant thorn,/ protected from circumstances by the waters./ People who have come together celebrate his blessed memory,/ are illuminated many blessings and miracles:/ to those who ask with faith for healing,/ to those suffering from various ailments he gives health./ And we, your children, fall down and pray to you:/ pray to the Most Holy Trinity, / so that our city may be preserved from the presence of foreigners / and from enemies, visible and invisible. / For by your prayers to the Lord, Father, / we always ask with faith you // pray for us, Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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The lordships of the saints have enjoyed their desires,/ you have dwelt in a dark cave, O exalted one,/ and you have labored well, O Isaac,/ but having been deceived by the enemy,/ you have trampled firmly under foot You are all deceit./ And now, as a conqueror,/ standing before Christ God in joy,// we ask for peace and great mercy.
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The sweetness of Orthodoxy, the nectar of wisdom, O Reverend Father, you poured into the hearts of the faithful like wealth: through your life and teaching you appeared to be the living book of the Spirit, Justine the God-Wise One, pray to Christ God the Logos to holify those who worship you.
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Having been educated in ancient Rome, / the power of your fatherland, the city of Mangup, was abandoned, / and you counted your reign as nothing, / and the short-lived glory of the vanity of the age of Christ for Christ’s sake, / and moreover choosing earthly wealth for yourself, heavenly wealth and eternal glory/ having raised your mind to God,/ and you desired to perceive your life with the Angels,/ by the providence of the Divine mind we guide,/ and you reached the God-saving city of Uglich,/ and near the borders of its region, above the Volga River, you settled in the desert,/ and you built a glorious monastery in honor of the Mother of God You are,/ and in her you have offered your body, as a gift consecrated./ Therefore we pray to you, Father Cassian,/ pray to Christ God,// may He save our souls.
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In you, Father Cassian, it is known that I was saved even in the image,/ having accepted the cross and following Christ,/ you kept His commandments more carefully.// Moreover, now the Angels rejoice, Reverend, your spirit.
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After fasting, having purified yourself, you gained understanding from the wisdom, / from the deserted God-bearing fathers, you learned to curb your passions. / For this reason, give us through your prayers / flesh Our spirit is obedient:/ You are a mentor, O Reverend Cassian, // Your memory to all who sing about Christ.
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A desert dweller, and in the body an Angel,/ and a wonderworker appeared, O our God-bearing Father Kyriache,/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls flowing to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Like a tree in the desert of David, you flourished, Father Cyril, / uprooting the thorns of evil, / and you gathered a multitude of disciples in it, / through the fear of God and your teaching those who were instructed, / whom even to the end, like a loving father, / you did not abandon, visiting you, and we all cry out: / glory to Him who gave you strength, / glory to Him who crowned you, / glory to Him who works for you with all healing.
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We strive by the Spirit of God,/ you watered the withered clouds of your tears,/ and you showed your disembodied life in the desert,/ and from the depths of your heart with vigorous prayers and fasting/ You have made your labors fruitful,/ and you have enlightened the entire universe with the radiance of your miracles,/ Our Father Cyril.// Pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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As the all-bright lamp appeared / in the father of Nova Ezer on the Red Island, / like Father Kirill, / you carried the cross of Christ on the frame, / you diligently followed that, / Having drawn nearer to the purity of God,/ from Ungozhe and enriched by the powers of miracles,/ thus we also kindly resort to the race of your honorable relics, with a touching verb:/ Oh, Reverend Father Cyril!// pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Today your blessed memory shines upon us, more glorious,/ like a radiant sun,/ illuminating the whole world with rays of grace/ and the darkness of the night of evil spirits and driving away from us./ Today the heavenly powers of the saints The angel, and the worldly people,/ and the souls of the righteous mentally triumph, rejoicing,/ today we, sinners, fall down and pray:/ Father, Reverend Kirill,/ Pray to Christ God unceasingly/ save the city and the people // who are kind to you.
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Partakers of the Beatitudes of Christ, / honest marriage and care for children in a good manner, / righteousness to Cyril and Mary, / the fruit of piety, the Reverend Sergius, who appeared to us, / with him earnestly pray to the Lord/ to send us the spirit of love and humility,/ so that in peace and unanimity// we will glorify the Trinity of the Consubstantial.
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As the great disciple of Barlaam of his fathers, / highly praised by Constantine, / and the child of obedience himself, blessed Cosmas, you raised up, / also, the venerables, together with the Throne of the Master now coming,/ with your prayers confirm us in the Orthodox faith,/ strengthen us in obedience to the Church of the Holy Ones// and ask for everything useful to our souls.
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From my youth we kindled with a burning desire for Divine love,/ you left worldly rumors, O Reverend,/ you were a zealot of Anthony the Great,/ following Christ in silence and cruel abiding,/ Through vigil and prayer and fasting, I became my disciple./ Also praying to the Lord, O blessed Cornelius, // to save our souls.
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From my youth, wisely, I labored diligently,/ we are instructed by God,/ I left my fatherland, the city of Pskov,/ and settled in the desert,/ in the father of the great Lake Onega,/ the monks gathered wisely/ and with the notification of the Holy Spirit, the monastery of the fellow city/ and the church was created by the Most Holy Theotokos/ in praise of Her Nativity,/ with the streams of your tears/ you immersed your bodiless enemies/ and your life with chastity with the angels The faces have united, / like Father Cornelius, / pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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Let us honor the newly revealed saint of God,/ the venerable Cornelius,/ the cross on his frame,/ who bore the yoke of Christ with zeal,/ who bravely struggled against invisible enemies,/ and having trampled down their machinations, like a good warrior, // He appears before the Lord Christ and prays for our souls.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy,/ piety to the teacher and purity,/ lamp of the universe,/ God-inspired fertilizer of the bishops,/ Cosmos wise,/ with your teachings you have enlightened all things, O celestial woman spiritual, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Having a high desire for a more worldly life,/ you hated this,/ and, taking up your cross, you followed Christ,/ and you dwelt in the desert, most worthy,/ in it you labored in song, in vigils and forgiveness./ Moreover, the Most Holy Spirit dwells in you,/ but as you have boldness towards Christ God,/ ask Orthodox people for health and salvation/ and do not forget to visit your children,/ who celebrate your sacred memory, // Cosmo, our reverend father.
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Thou hast appeared in the desert through good vegetation, / Reverend Father, / from youth, for thou hast deigned to live a pure life, / following the spiritual teacher, / and, by that teaching, thy mind is directed to the Heavenly Ones first, / you moved into the desert, / and you created an abode in it, / and you appeared to your flock as a wise mentor, / to the great Novograd praise and affirmation: / the same with Christ, Like a bright lamp, / enrich your miracles and glorify you. / Xenophon, our father, / pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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From your youth you left the world of fussiness and evil, / having been enlightened by divine grace from above, O Lord, / with much patience in your temporary life you accomplished the feat, / also you exude miracles of grace to all who come with faith to the collection of your relics, // Kuksho, our blessed father.
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With the martyr’s blood, sacred to Kuksha, / in the preaching of the Gospel with your disciple blessed Nikon, adorned with honor, / and Pimen, radiant in the light of fasting, / on one day and the hour goes into the light that never goes down, / where you pray to the Lord, / that He will grant us great mercy.
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Having shut yourself up for the Lord’s sake in a dark cave,/ O venerable Father Lawrence, for many years/ and pleasing to Him for the good in it,/ grant us to shut up all feelings of evil,/ and darkness turn away from passions, // and receive the lordship of the Kingdom of Heaven.
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All-blessed Lawrence, / who shut himself up for the Lord for the sake of a cramped place / and lived in it for many years, industriously, / praying for us to the Lord, / as we too are free from all sin of feeling Once we close, // we will receive the opening of the doors of the Lord’s mercy on the Day of Judgment.
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From your youth you loved Christ,/ and having followed Him closely,/ having become a chosen vessel of the Holy Spirit,/ received the gift of miracles and insight:/ for this sake, in the evening light of the Most Holy Rejoicing ever since the Trinity, / remember your children, / Reverend Lawrence, our father.
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With vigil prayers,/ you wetted the pillar with flowing tears,/ and from the depths of sighs/ you bore fruit with a hundred labors,/ and you were a shepherd, giving forgiveness to everyone,/ our venerable father Lazarus:/ pray to Christ God // that our souls may be saved.
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With divine love and spiritual living/ having been inflamed from youth, O Reverend,/ and everything that is red in the world, having hated,/ you have loved Christ alone with all your heart, O Father,/ lightly We have taken the yoke upon us, / by Divine Providence and the Most Pure Mother of God we are guided by a miraculous appearance / to reach the desert / and in it you labored for many years / in many labors and tears, / with all the suffering of the flesh exhausting yourself./ Now God, having seen your labors,/ multiply your children in the desert./ But since you have boldness towards God,/ pray for us, your servants, Father Reverend Leonidas,/ yes He will deliver us from all the slander of the enemy // and save our souls.
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The all-honorable canoner Leonty,/ usually the first in the church/ and in the rule of monks, who shone brightly,/ pray to Christ God,/ that forgiveness of sins// will grant to our souls.
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Having escaped from the rebellion of the world,/ you have flown to the unflickering Light,/ like Father Longina,/ and now see the Holy Trinity more purely,/ pray for us unworthy,// may He save our souls.
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Reverend and God-blessed Father Longine, / dangerous to the guardian of the monastery gates, / most dangerous and vigilant of his feelings, / from all worldly existence to the recluse, / pray to the holy one The door of the Lord of Glory is the door for Himself, // may He open for us the door of His mercy.
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Having been enlightened from above by divine grace, O God-wise, / with much patience you have completed the course of your temporary life, / and even after your dormition you exuded miracles of grace, / even with faith to those who come to you, all-blessed Longina./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who glorified you in miracles,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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A desert dweller and an angel in the flesh,/ and the wonderworker appeared to you, our God-bearing Father Macarius,/ through fasting, vigil, prayer, received heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and the souls of those who come to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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From this worldly life you came, / into the quiet haven of monastic life, the Venerable Macarius, you entered, / labored well in it, / enriched your soul with the highest virtues thou art,/ and thou didst appear as a good shepherd and teacher to the monastic council,/ to whom thou didst reward the monastery,/ also entered into silence and became worthy of the vision of God,/ reposed unto the Lord Thou art,/ Who hast enriched thee with the gift of miracles./ Pray to Him now,// May He save through faith and love those who honor thy holy memory.
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Today your city of Galich boasts of you, / in the end it was brightened, / like the great sun, you shone / and with your miracles, like Macarius, you have illuminated everything. / And now Praying to the Lord / to deliver our souls from the charms of the enemy / / and to save your city from the filthy influx.
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Carnal wisdom, Father Macarius, / you put to death through abstinence and vigil, / for the place where you poured out your sweat, / like a trumpet cries out to God, / telling your story corrections, / and after death, your honest relics exude healing. / Moreover, we cry out to you: pray to Christ God, that he may save our souls.
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With your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert, / and even from the depths of sighs you bore fruit in a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, Macarius, father ours, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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From your youth, having loved Christ fervently,/ you gave in entirely to Him, as if the sacrifice was blameless,/ and, bearing His good yoke upon you,/ worked in it, most honorably Macarius, more urgently,// also Therefore we pray to you: pray for our souls.
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Formerly a non-possessor for the sake of Christ/ and Him for your many virtues/ infused into your heart/ blessed Macarius// pray for us who sing to you.
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Having left Rome, your fatherland,/ you moved into the desert,/ and there, in a deserted place, you found a home for yourself,/ you fled the vanity of this world,/ and in a silent haven you guided goodness You are unto the Lord./ For this reason we, who honor you,/ flowingly pray to you, Father Macarius:/ pray to the Lord for us,// may he have mercy on us on the day of judgment.
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Having seen your groom's death,/ you looked at the corruptible life and vanity of the world,/ having accepted guilt from everywhere,/ you were dismayed by the incorruptible Betrothed,/ love through fasting and humility Those who comprehend./ Thus now your spirit rejoices with the Angels, // Venerable Macrino.
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We are enveloped in the dawn of the Spirit, / you have been blessed with understanding by those who are divinely wise, / the hearts of men have been darkened by ignorance with the light of piety, enlightening, / the venerable one has appeared to Orthodoxy lamp, Reverend Maxima, / from jealousy for the sake of the All-Seeing, / alien and strange to the fatherland, you were a prisoner of the Russian country, / the suffering of dungeons and imprisonment from the autocrat having endured,/ you are crowned by the right hand of the Most High and you work miracles, glorious./ And be an immutable intercessor for us, // who honor your holy memory with love.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy,/ piety to the teacher and purity,/ lamp of the universe,/ God-inspired fertilizer for the monastics,/ Maxima the Wise,/ with your teachings you have enlightened everything, O sage spiritual.// Pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Former, blessed Mardari,/ non-covetous for Christ’s sake,/ and for His many good deeds/ in thy heart, all-absorbed,// pray for us who sing to thee.
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Having mortified carnal lusts through much abstinence/ and digging holy coffins,/ it is as if dead, living in a cave,/ you raised up the dead by your command,/ Marco most praiseworthy,/ deaden our carnal wisdom too/ and guide us in the course of virtues,// praying for us to the One Lover of Mankind.
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Like lamps, you appeared to the All-Light/ in the den of the Queen of the Mother of God,/ our reverend fathers Marko, Jono and Cornelius,/ you, the cross of Christ on the frame,/ diligently followed / and, having drawn near by the purity of God, / from there we were enriched with the powers of miracles, / so we kindly resort to you and touchingly say: / O veneration, pray to Christ God // to be saved to our souls.
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Like the never-setting sun has risen for us today/ through your radiant prayers, like our Father Marone,/ who reached a certain mountain/ and there the wicked living on it became,/ for surpassing yours Virtue to God,/ and there he will find an idol’s treasury. Having sanctified you to God, you abided in him,/ and having seen your God, the Lover of Mankind, of your deeds and labors,/ gave you His gift,/ through which your name spread throughout mankind,/ to heal sorrow, fire and shaking those who come running to you with faith./ Moreover, we call to you:/ Rejoice, our speedy healer;/ Rejoice, our warm intercessor,/ standing before the Most Holy Trinity,/ praying for those who call on the name your holy one, // may it deliver you from these grave sorrows and save our souls.
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Suffering from a serious illness and forgotten by people,/ you prayed to quench your thirst, like Reverend Martina,/ and Christ sent from Heaven the blessed Boris and Gleb// to you serve and heal illness.
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From my youth, Father, I have chosen and loved you/ and have foreseen your good will,/ instructs you to come to His holy saint/ Cyril the All-Blessed,/ from him You were guided quickly on the path of salvation, / by the fear of God, and purity of soul, and reverence, / and unceasing prayers to God / in many struggles you carried out your life / and the commandments of God immaculately You have kept this, / You were a shepherd and mentor and a monk, / and now you stand with boldness before the Throne of Christ in Heaven, / from the Angels, joyful, / Reverend Father, Martinian O all-blessed one, / do not cease to pray to Christ God / / to save and have mercy on our souls.
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The flame of temptations of tears was extinguished by the currents of you, blessed one, / and, the turbulence of the sea, and the beasts of aspiration bridled, you cried out // glorified art thou, Omnipotent, who saved fire and storms me.
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From your youth, O blessed God, having loved Christ,/ you left your fatherland/ and, evading all worldly rebellions,/ you reached the quiet refuge of the most holy monastery of the Mother of God;/ having taken you from nowhere the impassable desert,/ shown by the cross-shaped dawn,/ you found it desirable,/ and, having settled in it,/ you gathered the monastics,/ and these with your teachings, like an ascending ladder to Heaven,/ you laboriously strove to lead you to God,/ to whom you prayed, the God-Wise Martyria, // to grant our souls great mercy.
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Serving in the rank of deaconry of the Lord, the honorable hierodeacon Martyrios,/ and thus, as a servant of the Lord, was found,/ in the same way as your Lord,/ praying to Him and for us,// may he give us great mercy.
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Through a pure life and love, like the Most Pure Mother of God, / you have acquired the gift of glorious childbirth, / a lamp of the world, the wondrous Simeon, / so you, Marfo, // like a mother, Let us please the joyful child with songs.
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Having courageously hidden the enemy’s evil ways, Matrono,/ having truly marched towards life with an undoubted will/ and having ended the steady course of God-wise,/ you have received from Christ spiritual grace, / thereby exuding water to the celebs / love flowing into your glorious memory, / praise to me, / / pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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Ever-present, blessed, desiring to be worthy of life,/ you have led your life more righteously and blamelessly in this present age,/ also, Mercury, you have achieved what you desire,// pray and we will be counted worthy of eternal life.
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You have enlightened your soul with fasting, / with unceasing prayers you have made your heart a vessel of the Holy Spirit, / like our Father Mercury; / even so, all the hostile militias You have deeply put him to shame/ and, like a true victor,/ you have received reward from Christ God.// So pray for our souls.
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We are inflamed with divine love from our youth, / having hated everything that is red in the world, / you loved Christ alone, / and for this reason you moved into the desert, / in it you created an abode You,/ and having gathered a multitude of monks,/ received the gift of miracles from God, Father Methodius,/ and you were an interlocutor and companion for Christ with the Monk Sergius,/ with him with Christ Ask God for Orthodox Christians for health and salvation, // and great mercy for our souls.
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Even on earth for Christ's sake, you turned into riotous will, / you hated the beauty of this world, / and, carnal games, withered by fasting and thirst, and laying on the earth, / from But you never shied away from the heat and cold, from rain and snow, / and from other airborne burdens, / but you purified your soul with virtues, like gold in a furnace, / Reverend Father God-bearing Michael,/ and now in Heaven you stand before the Throne of the Most Holy Trinity./ But having much boldness, // pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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Having flown intelligently with mental wings to the knowledge of God, / you left the rebellion of the world, O blessed one, / despising the wisdom of the flesh, / you sought the Highest wisdom, even to live with God,/ and giving to everyone the image of the verb // there is goodness in living with God, Reverend Michael.
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We lifted the yoke of the Lord on the frame, / you followed Christ with your teacher, the Venerable Sergius, / with him, and you were honored to see the Most Holy Theotokos. / And you heard Her sweet voice, / as if she promised to never give up the existence of this place, / but, O Reverend Micah, / / pray for those who honor your holy memory.
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Desert dweller, and in body an Angel,/ and a miracle worker appeared, O God-bearing Father Moses:/ by fasting, vigil, prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick, and souls of those who come to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who works healing for you all.
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Great corrections and mighty deeds/ in the psalmody and genuflection of countless people/ and with many labors and miracles/ God-bearing Moses, radiant,/ pray to Christ God// in we have yet to be saved.
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Seeing your labors and exploits with passions according to your purity, O saints, / who would not be surprised? / For you were hungry, imprisoned and wounded, / you were not enslaved by the sweets of Lyakhovitsa, / but, like a king, by passions Possess, / now and then you have been glorified by the All-Seeing human heart, / from the Unfitness in temptation to grant grace to everyone, / grant to us, who honor your memory, / / Moses Rev.
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The great princes of the Russians, the deeds / and the holy father of Pechersk, who wrote the lives and miracles, / his own, the God-Wise Nestor, many of whose names / were written in Heaven for the sake of virtues acquisitive, // pray for us to write in the Book of Animals.
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He is pure and upright in heart, / and holy, like Nestor, in soul, / but simple and not knowing how to honor the books, / for this reason, I diligently listened to you for the sake of those who honor, / and, observing it in myself, hastily You tried to correct, // having fulfilled what was reasonable, you found the Kingdom of Heaven.
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A luminary of unsetting light/ you appeared to our country, blessed of God,/ having valiantly endured the bitterness of the enemy,/ beatings and wounds, like a garment of incorruptibility imputed to you,/ with the beasts for having fought,/ and having received perforations from evil men,/ you prayed for them:/ do not put this sin on them, verb;/ besides, you became like the Lord Christ,/ worthy of praise is Nicandre, Our Father, // pray for our souls.
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In the Orthodox sense, you have hated youthful desires/ and adopted valiant morals, you have defeated the enemy,/ and in your prudence you have pleased God,/ and from above you have received a gift miracles,/ to drive away demons, to heal illnesses,/ Nikita is more glorious,// pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Listened to the voice of the Lord,/ the former good stewards,/ His good yoke upon all,/ diligently bore/ and reached the path of fasting,/ reverend fathers, saints wonderworkers,/ warriors of the Heavenly King Christ,/ Nikito, Cyril, Nicephorus, Clement and Isaac,/ for this reason from the Almighty right hand/ crowns were unfading, and You have been clothed with heavenly glory,/ and enriched by miracles,/ and do not stop praying for us,/ that we may receive eternal blessings,/ we cry out:/ glory to Him who gave you strength for feat,/ Glory to Him who crowned you, // Glory to Him who gives healing to you all.
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The Sovereign appeared from the Royal City/ and there are great abodes in it/ and, nourished by the providence of the Divine Mind,/ rushed to the sea countries,/ settled in the desert, escaping worldly rumors, / and you armed yourself with the power of the Holy Spirit, / driving away your enemies with the weapon of the cross, / fulfilling your life with fasting and unceasing prayer, / rivaling the great father Anthony, and Onuphrius, and Paul of Thebes,/with them we prayed to the Lord, Father Nicodemus,//to save our souls.
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To wisdom by grace, Father, adorned, / the trumpet of the God-voiced Spirit appeared / and the teacher of virtues, Nicodemus the God-speaking, / for you give to all the saving teachings, / showing a pure life the radiance/ of the richness of your Divine words, // in which, like light, you shone upon the world.
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You left the Fatherland and the glory of your reign, / You zealously followed the Prince of humility, Christ, / like our Father Nikolo; / therefore you received from Him the eternal kingdom and glory in Heaven, // where you rejoice, remember us who honor your memory faithfully.
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Thou didst appear to Christ’s grapevine, O blessed Nikon,/ bringing to Him the grapes of your virtues,/ and others, also instructing,/ Thou broughtest to Christ God,// To Him, We pray to you, pray for our souls.
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Having become a good zealot of obedience, / like Nikon of all memory, / the Church of the Holy Trinity is beautiful / you built it in praise of your father. / Likewise, we, your children, with love We cry out to you:/ glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,/ glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Having loved the Good God,/ you accepted the monastic life/ and, laboring well in it,/ you were captured by the Polovtsians,/ whom we tormented much, strong-hearted Nikon,/ by the grace of Christ You were freed from them invisibly,/ and now you remain unapproachable in the Light,// pray for us, who honor your memory, to be saved.
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Having become a monk pleasing to God in Mount Athos, / in prayers and fasting you sought God / and you became a friend of the pure Spirit, / shining the rays of the faithful virtues, / in the image you shine, Nile, on those who cry out to you: / glory to the God who glorified you, / glory to Him who crowned you, / glory to Him who heals you all.
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With the streams of the desert you brought forth the fruitless streams of your tears, / and those who from the depths of your sighs bore fruit in a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining with wonders, Nile, father ours, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Having fled, like David, the world,/ and all that was in it, like the knowledge, imputed,/ and, dwelling in a silent place,/ you, our Father Nile, were filled with spiritual joy,/ and, deigning to serve the only God,/ you flourished like a phoenix,/ and like a fruitful vine,/ you multiplied the children of the desert./ Thus we cry out with gratitude:/ glory To Him who strengthened you in the feat of living in the desert;/ glory to Him who chose you in Russia as a hermit and a charterer;// glory to your prayers and to Him who Saviors us.
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Like a lamp of all light, / you appeared on the island of Seliger Ezer, / like Father Nile, / you have taken the cross of Christ from your youth to the sky, / diligently you followed,/ drawing nearer to the purity of God,/ you were enriched by miracles and gifts./ Thus we too, flowing to the race of your relics, touchingly with the verb:/ father Reverend,/ pray to Christ God // to save our souls.
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From his youth he loved Christ with all his heart, O Lord, / you left earthly glory as passing away, / and the kingdom of the earth was counted as nothing / to the face of the monk with joy. thou art,/ and through many labors the city of Bryansk, like the brightest sun, shone thou:/ thus becoming the adornment of the Trinity, // pray, Prince Oleg, for Christ God to save your souls ours.
We please you,/ blessed Prince Oleg,/ and we honor your holy memory,/ for you pray for us/ Christ our God
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By the desire of the spiritual desert you reached the desert,/ God-Wise Onuphrie,/ and, as if you were incorporeal, you labored in it for many years, more diligently,/ competing with the prophets Elijah and the Baptist,/ and, at the hand of an angel Having enjoyed the Divine Mysteries,/ now in the light of the Holy Trinity we rejoice with them,/ pray for us to be saved,// those who honor your memory.
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Teachers of Orthodoxy,/ teachers of piety and purity,/ the Church of Vologda, a God-given adornment,/ our reverend fathers Onuphrie and Auxentius,/ pray to the merciful God,/ may your Through intercession he will give grace and peace to our country // and salvation to our souls.
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Our blessed and God-bearing fathers Onuphrie and Onesima, / as having acquired boldness in the Lord / by their equal angelic life, for the sake of which we enriched Christ with incorruptibility and miracles of power yours,/ we pray to you diligently:/ ask for cleansing for our souls// and great and rich mercy.
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We have been inflamed with divine love from our youth, O Reverend Paul, / having hated everything that is red in the world, / you have loved Christ alone / and for this reason you have moved into the inner desert Thou art,/ all of Christ may live with the beasts./ Otonus and the All-Seeing Eye, having seen thy labors,/ have enriched thee with the gift of miracles, and upon repose./ Moreover, we cry unto thee:/ pray unceasingly for all of us,// Your honest memory is ever present in the songs of those who honor it.
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As the one without flesh, / and the companion of all the venerables, / the all-glorious Paul, we sing to you and pray to you: / always pray for us, / so that we may find mercy.
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Imitating the obedience of Christ,/ and for His name’s sake in all obedience,/ patient, even unto death, Paul most honorably, labored,/ but now the reward of his obedience is laboriously from the Lord welcome, // to Him always pray for us who sing to you.
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We are inflamed with divine love from our youth, O Reverend,/ all that is red in the world, who hated,/ you loved Christ alone,/ for this reason you settled in the desert,/ where You have been honored with a Divine visitation, / Even though it is inconvenient to behold the angelic eyes, / You have fallen and bowed down. / The Great Giver, like the Lover of Mankind, has spoken to you: / Do not be dismayed, My beloved, / Your deeds are pleasing to Me,/ Behold, I give you a gift:/ If you pray for any sinner,/ His sins will be forgiven./ But you, in the purity of your heart, were kindled,/ I will receive water and touch the Untouchable One,/ wash our noses with Him/ and drink water and become rich through the gift of miracles/ heal the sick, drive away demons from people/ and deliver sinners from torment through your prayer./ About the Reverend Father Father, / I pray that you pray for me too, / as God has promised you, / for from these I am the first sinner, / may the Lord give me time to repent, / and forgive my sin, / for I am good and Lover of mankind, // let me sing to Him with everyone: hallelujah.
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Having been a stranger on earth, you reached the Heavenly Fatherland/ like Father Paisius,/ the ascetic of the Philokalia,/ you taught the faithful to raise their minds to God/ and their hearts to He should cry out:/ Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, // have mercy on me, a sinner.
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Today your memory shines upon us, glorious Paisius, / like a radiant sun, illuminating the whole world with its rays, / so you, too, / with your miracles, driving away the darkness of the night of evil spirits from us; / today The heavenly powers, and the holy angels,/ and the souls of the righteous mentally triumph, rejoicing;/ today we, sinners, in your honest image we pray:/ for the Venerable Paisius,/ Pray to Christ God unceasingly // to save the city and the people who worship you.
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Great in imitation of Paisius, / as he was in the desert, so you also moved into the cave, / where you applied labor, blessed one, to labor, / and began to sing psalms You, // pray for us who sing to you.
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For the love of Christ, you left your fatherland and family,/ and, being jealous of the life of the angels,/ you moved into the desert,/ in this place you showed a laborious life/ and miracles, gifts from God. You have received,/ Holy Father, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Cyril the Equal-to-the-Apostles language,/ having defended, renewed you/ and Patriarch Euthymius, the Trinity blessing, having begun,/ fulfilled you./ By your work as a Bulgarian/ again intelligible to them piety was preached in the tongue, / and you first began the Trinity Providence - / the work of liberation of the Bulgarian race. / For this reason we honor you, / Blessed Father, / and love We honor your memory.
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Having become a monk pleasing to God, our God-bearing Father, / through prayer and fasting you sought God / and you were a friend of the pure Spirit, / shining with the faithful the virtuous dawn, / the image of you enlighten all who honor you./ Glory to Christ who glorified you,/ glory to Him who strengthened you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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In the desert, alive in your thick and multi-seamed robes, / and without vanity and rebellion, inside the belt of God, / and prefiguring human deeds as punishment, Father Pambo, / pray to Christ. God, // may he save our souls.
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By unslothful obedience / and rejection of your own will / having firmly restrained yourself, / you went into torment and wounds for Christ God, / from the unworthy, most honorably Father Pamvo, Having gotten married, // pray for our souls.
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Pankratia to the God-Wise One,/ the priest of the Lord has done a lot,/ and many miracles to the self-made one,/ praying to the Lord,// to save our souls.
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Having loved the deserted and silent life,/ and following Christ, your Bridegroom, having zealously flowed,/ and His good yoke in your youth, having taken up,/ With the sign of the cross to your mental enemy Having armed yourself with courage, / with feats of fasting, fasting, and prayers, and teardrops / you extinguished the embers of passions, the illustrious Paraskevo: / and now in the Heavenly Devil / with standing before Christ as wise virgins, // pray for us who honor your honorable memory.
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Having enlightened your fatherland through your life, / in prayers and fasting, you were filled with the gifts of the Divine Spirit, / and, in this temporary life, you labored well, / the mercy of compassion You opened the door to all who mourn,/ and you were an intercessor for the poor./ Therefore we pray to you, Father Paphnutius, // pray to Christ God that He may save our souls.
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The great faith of correction, / in the cave gate, as if on the water of rest, / like Father Paphnutius, you rejoiced, / we kindle the fire of Divine love, / with vigil and through prayer you achieved dispassion/ and you appeared equal to the angels on earth, // through your prayers, O Christ God, save our souls.
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With the streams of your tears you cultivated the barren, / and those who from the depths of sighs bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were a lamp of the universe, / shining with miracles, Father Pachomius ours, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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You have rejected the rumors of life, O Reverend, / and, like birds, you will find silence in the desert, / in prayers and vigils, diligent to God, / like Father Pachomius, / and leave behind the ancient stay,/ and departed into the desert, and settled in it,/ and formed a monastery in the name of the Most Holy Trinity,/ and you flourished, like a phoenix,/ and became an image of spiritual consolation./ Moreover, Reverend Pachomius, // pray to the Most Holy Trinity for the salvation of our souls.
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You left the world, Peter, the Lord for your sake/ and you took the cross on your frame,/ you reached Mount Athos,/ like Elijah the Tishbite of old./ And you remained in it with fasting, and through prayers and vigils,/ making God merciful,/ and offering the Most Pure Theotokos a prayer book,/ for this reason we cry out to you: pray to Christ God that he may save our souls.
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Enlightened by the love of Christ, / from childhood you loved the monastic life / and, having hated all carnal pleasure, / you filled your life with patience, fasting and with prayers, / for you shone with virtues, like a bright luminary, / and now, we earnestly pray to you: / pray to Christ God / to save our fatherland and all the crusading Serbian people / / and to all grant great mercy.
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Your fatherland, blessed Peter, having gone away,/ and having hated the godless faith,/ you came from darkness into the light,/ and you settled in the glorious and multinational city of Rostov,/ in Having lived an honest life,/ you built a church in the name of the saints, the Apostle Peter and Paul, with the grace of Christ,/ and with these wonderful icons, like adorning a bride,/ You surprised the saint, and the prince, and all the people with your life,/ and even after your death, Christ enriched you with the gift of miracles./ Remember us who honor your blessed memory, Reverend Father Peter, // and pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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With your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert,/ and those who sighed from the depths with a hundred labors bore fruit,/ and you were the lamp of the universe,/ shining with wonders, Pimen Our Father. // Pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Imitating God-bearing Anthony with humility, / resembling Job’s patience, / not healing from illness, but more than the extension of that / you wished for yourself, patiently-hearted Pimen, / but not somehow, you were in good health / and from this place I was torn away by my parents, / deprived of the cohabitation of the monks and their rank, / even more so, you were tonsured by the angel yourself, / with him, pray to Christ God // for the salvation of your souls ours.
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You have enlightened your soul with fasting, / you have made your heart a vessel of the Holy Spirit with unceasing prayers, / like our Father Pimen; / even so, all the hostile militias You have deeply put him to shame/ and, like a true victor,/ you have received reward from Christ God.// So pray for our souls.
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Shut up in a dark place, God-blessed Piore, / and unwilling to see this light and all the delights that exist in it, / But this day be granted the Light of the Unevening, / / pray to us too Be illuminated by the same light.
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With the sail of the cross you nourished the spiritual ship, / you left the red of life, / and you came away from worldly rebellion, / carnal lust through abstinence of many, Father, you put to death, / through forgiveness and tears, through prayers and songs, continually clinging to God:/ you also showed yourself to be a dwelling worthy of the Holy Spirit./ Pray, O Reverend Polycarpa, Christ God // abandonment sins, grant us great mercy.
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The namesake of your title, / like a tree with many fruits, / planted in the abode of God, the Mother of God, / many and wonderful, demonstrating your diligence in corrections, / to the wise Polycarp, / prayers Christ God for us, // as we too, having brought many fruits of virtues to Him, will be saved.
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With your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert,/ and those who from the depths of sighs bore fruit in a hundred labors,/ and you were the lamp of the universe,/ shining miracles, Father Procopius ours.// Pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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O venerable and miracle-worker, Father Prokhora,/ who fed the hungry during the hunger with bread from existence and salt from the ashes,/ feed us with spiritual food,/ praying to Christ God// for our souls.
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From youth we kindle with an ardent desire for Divine love, / leaving worldly rumors, reverend, / you were a disciple of the great Sergius, / by silence and cruel abiding, / by vigil and by prayer, by fasting, following Christ; / for this reason, by the election of your teacher, you were awarded the priesthood / from the hand of blessed Alexy / and you were appointed a shepherd to the monastery, even on Kirzhach, / in it Having lived hard, go to the Lord,/ Reverend Roman,/ pray for us, Christ God,/ with your teacher, the Venerable Sergius,// to save our souls.
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Holy obedience, which is called life, / like Father Rufa, welcome, / you have comprehended the eternal life, // even as you live, do not forget us, who praise you.
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From your youth, you have enslaved yourself entirely to God, O blessed one,/ and for His sake, you left your fatherland and family for the sake of love,/ you moved into the desert,/ and in it you showed a cruel life,/ miracles were gifted from You have received the Lord, / Reverend Savvo // pray to Christ God that our souls may be saved.
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You appeared to the desert as a good planting, O Reverend, / from your youth and in the world you deigned to live a pure life; / being jealous of the greater, you left your father’s house, / and, all red having despised this world, / you came from foreign countries / to the monastery of the God-saved city of Pskov, / and you devoted yourself to the obedience of the Venerable Euphrosyne; / also stretching your mind to to the Great One,/ you moved into the desert,/ in it you built a most honorable abode,/ and you gathered a multitude of monks,/ and you guided them on the true path./ Likewise, Christ, You sacrificed it to yourself,/ having seen your good works,/ how you shone as a lamp,/ and after the repose you enriched yourself with miracles, Savvo, our father./ Praying ever since to Him for our country, / even if it is granted victories against its enemies, / but your flock will remain unhindered from the enemy, / / and we will all be saved.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren desert, / and even from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, Savvo, Our Father, // pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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From my youth I was inflamed with divine jealousy, you loved a pure life, despising the red and vain things of this world, you followed your God-wise teacher, the blessed Sergius, in labor and vigil, in fasting and asceticism: You appeared on the Watchmen for the sake of silence and spiritual guards, by standing vigilantly on the Divine watch you gained intelligence, in vain to God, and see through the demonic machinations and circumstances: let us perceive the illumination of the Holy Spirit within ourselves, as if a bright star shone upon the faithful. Moreover, wise and luminous, the primate and shepherd of your flock appeared, with your light you enlighten all those who come to you by faith, our Father Savvo, and pray to Christ God to save souls ours.
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Our blessed and God-bearing fathers Savvo and Alexie,/ for having acquired boldness in the Lord/ by their equal angelic life,/ for his sake we enriched Christ/ with incorruptibility and miracles Your strength,/ we pray to you diligently:/ ask for cleansing for our souls// and great and rich mercy.
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Having retired from the world and settled in the desert, / you fought a good fight, / with suffering, and attention, and prayers, / from drowning and after death you exuded healing, / Savvatiya our Father, / pray to Christ God, // our souls may be saved.
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In your patience you have gained your reward, O holy father, / in constant prayers, / loving the poor and satisfied, / but praying to Christ God, Sampson O blessed merciful one, // our souls may be saved.
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Servant of the Holy Trinity,/ earthly angel and heavenly man,/ spiritual successor of the Optina eldership,/ Christ’s hierarch and confessor,/ abode of the Holy Spirit all-honorable one,/ like Father Sebastian, venerable one,/ ask for the world’s peace// and great mercy for our souls.
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Having departed from the world and settled in the desert,/ labored in good deeds,/ through suffering, and attention, and prayers,/ from here and after death you exuded healing,/ Sebastians, our father,/ prayed Christ God // our souls will be saved.
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By the grace of life you have received the purity of virginity, O Serapion,/ and having hated all the red things of this world,/ you have loved Christ the One./ For this reason, you have settled in the inner desert and with the beasts living, / you were all Christ’s companion and friend of Euphrosyne, your teacher, / and we also pray to you, remember us, who honor your holy memory, and we call you: Rejoice, deserted praise, Reverend Our Father.
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From your youth you loved Christ, O Lord, / and you passionately desired to work for Him alone, / in your desert life you strived with unceasing prayer and labor, / with a tender heart, the love of Christ has acquired, / Heavenly Seraphim in hymn, a companion, / in love flowing to you, Christ the imitator, / the chosen one is loved by the Mother of God You appeared,/ for this reason we cry out to you:/ save us with your prayers, our joy,/ warm intercessor before God,// Blessed Seraphim.
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Inflamed with spiritual desire, you are abundant,/ you have filled your soul with the flow of your tears,/ and even from the depths of sighs you have wounded your heart,/ and with cheerful prayers, and all-night vigils standing before the Lord Christ/ you brought much virtuous fruit to yourself./ And for this reason, as God’s saint, he appeared brightly to the world,/ shining miracles, Sergius our Father,/ a warm prayer book to To God, always pray for us, // may He save our souls.
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Even as an ascetic of virtues,/ like a true warrior of Christ God,/ you labored in the passion of the great one in your temporary life,/ in singing, vigils and pardons, you became your disciple;/ In the same way, the Most Holy Spirit dwells in you, / You are brightly adorned with His action. / But since you have boldness towards the Holy Trinity, / remember the flock that you gathered, wisely, / and not Forget what you promised,/ visiting your children,// Reverend Sergius, our father.
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Today the reigning city of Moscow shines brightly, / as with the radiant dawns, the lightning of your miracles, / the whole universe convenes / to praise you, God-Wise Sergius; / the most honorable and your glorious abode,/ even in the name of the Holy Trinity, through your many labors, you have created, Father,/ having your flocks within you,/ your disciples are filled with joy and gladness./ We, Celebrating the glorious discovery of your honorable relics, in the hidden lands, / like a fragrant flower and a fragrant censer, / I kindly kiss you, we accept various healings / and through your prayers We are granted forgiveness of sins,/ Father Reverend Sergius,/ pray to the Holy Trinity// to save our souls.
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Like three bright stars of the sun,/ You illuminate the hearts of the faithful with the Trinity light,/ the vessels of the Light of the Most Holy Trinity appearing,/ and by your wonderful life the monk is quicker to the strength of the law-giver / and to the churches, and to the faithful, and to the saints, and to all people, / for all demonic filth has been driven away from here / by your pure teachings and deeds, / good grace the flock gathered by you, / but even now we pray to you: / visit your children, as they have boldness towards the Holy Trinity, / God the Wise, Sergius with your wonderful disciple Nikon, / / and pray May Christ God save our souls.
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With vigil prayers and streams of tears you watered the desert/ and from the depths with your sighs you multiplied/ and your life became like an angel;/ suffering struggles, even from demons and from unpunished people, you suffered/ and your interlocutor appeared as an angel,/ you became a dweller of the divine grapes;/ and, leaving your temporary life, you moved into a dwelling Heavenly./ We also honor you, like our Father Sergius, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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The Gospel of Christ, the true novices/ appeared, venerables,/ the world and everything in it, as if it did not exist,/ exceeding love for the sake of Christ/ and settled in the sea island,/ and laboriously in against the machinations of invisible enemies we labored, / by fasting, vigil and all-night standing / we submitted our flesh to the spirit of wisdom by nature. / For this reason, from the Almighty Right Hand worthy crowns have received by nature./ And now the Most Holy Trinity stands,/ pray, all-blessed fathers, Sergius and Herman,/ to preserve our Fatherland in peace// and to save our souls ours.
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Seraphim’s love for the Lord, a fiery zealot,/ and Jeremiah, for a people weeping,/ a zealous imitator,/ all-blessed father Silouan,/ you call to Matera the Lord with strength,/ you wisely vomited out the sinful serpent,/ and you withdrew to Mount Athos from the vanity of the world,/ where in labors and prayers with tears/ the grace of the Holy Spirit abounded having acquired, / our hearts are set on fire / and with you we tenderly cry out to strengthen: / My Lord, my Life and Holy Joy, / / save the world and us from all evil ones.
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For the sake of abstinence and immeasurable forgiveness, you have received many from above the grace of miracles, and you have acquired great boldness towards God, fertilized by fasting, Silouans, pray to this, // yes He will give us peace and great mercy.
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Having loved Christ from childhood/ and drawn near to Him by faith,/ you, living in the desert, exhausted your long-suffering body./ Therefore, blessed Sylvester, with the Angels rejoicing,/ pray to Christ God grant peace to the world/ and be a helper through faith to those who call you for help// and to those who honor your holy memory.
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Divine illumination, Father Simeon, / having received into your soul, / you appeared as the brightest luminary in the world, / dispelling that obscurantism, / and assuring everyone to seek, even if you had destroyed, the grace of the Spirit,/ We diligently pray to Him// to grant us great mercy.
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You were a pillar of patience,/ a jealous forefather, like:/ Job in passions, Joseph in temptations,/ and those without flesh, who are in the body,/ Simeon our Father,// pray to Christ God, save our souls.
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A desert dweller, and in the body an Angel,/ and a wonderworker appeared, O God-Bearer, our Father Simeon,/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls who flow to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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From your youth, your mind was fixed on God, blessed Simone, / but you rejected the world and settled in the impenetrable desert, / and there, we are strengthened by the Lord, / in prayers and offerings You lived valiantly,/ and you ended your life painfully/ by murder from the sons of disobedience./ For this reason, you were married to the saints and martyrs,/ with them you stand now To the Throne of the Most Holy Trinity./ We pray this, we pray to you,/ to forgive the tax of our sins// and to grant us great mercy.
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Rejoice, the Radonezh desert, / which grew a spiritual crin, / in the vertograd of St. Sergius: / Simon, Archimandrite of Smolensk, / who knew the lordship of obedience / and the wondrous birds of vision who has been worthy, // in remembrance of this, we glorify God.
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Having killed the carnal passions through abstinence, / you were crucified to the world / and, alive in the desert, you cut off all lusts / an earthly angel and a heavenly man appeared, / for this reason, As a mentor to a monk, we sing, Our Father Siso, and ask: pray to Christ God that he may save our souls.
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A desert dweller, and in the body an Angel,/ and a miracle worker appeared, O God-bearing Father Siso,/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer, received Heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls who flow to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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Clearly adorned with the beauty of the Most High, / the Venerable Sophia labored through fasting labors, / and became the heir to the Heavenly Kingdom, / and went into the Heavenly Palace to enjoy Christ’s beauties, / His Pray for the city of Judgment to be saved/ from filthy circumstances and internecine warfare// and grant great mercy to our souls.
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The path is wide, leading to destruction, / Blessed Sophronia, driven away, / You shut yourself up in a dark cave place, / Where day and night are in prayers and tears / And in manual work By struggling, // you have found eternal life and pleasure.
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Creating bread offerings with your hands,/ singing unceasing psalmody with your lips/ as a sacrifice of praise to the Lord,/ with honest Nicodemus, blessed Spyridon,// praying with him To Christ God for our souls.
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A zealot of Orthodoxy, a teacher of piety and purity, a guiding lamp for those seeking salvation, God-inspired fertilizer for monastics, a spiritual interlocutor of St. Sergius, Stephen wise, / with your teachings and good deeds you enlightened souls / and you filled the deserts, / / pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Obeying the teachings of the God-bearing Theodosius,/ he appointed a leader to be his holy flock,/ who shepherded well,/ the Church of the Mother of God, founded by His wondrous will,/ You have done this splendidly,/ to the ever-memorable Stephen, // for us who pray, ask great mercy from Christ God.
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Decorate your life with abstinence and put to death the passions, / you put to shame the enemies’ efforts, Father Stephen, / and you offered yourself to God, the wonderworker appeared, / in eternal glory from the Angels rejoicing, // pray with them for mercy on our souls.
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Enlightened by divine grace,/ and after death you show the brightness of your life,/ you exude the fragrance of myrrh/ flowing to the race of your relics,/ and you guided your people to the light God-wisdom, / Our Father Simeon, / Pray to Christ God // to grant us great mercy.
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The monasteries of Hilandar, the holy builders/ and the lamps of Athos, I praise Serbia,/ the greatest Simeon, the blessed ones,/ and his wonderful family, the saint, - I say, - Sabbas,/ Come, let us honor the verb:/ pray to Christ God/ for your flock, blessedness,// and for the Church to be free from circumstances.
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As a brotherly lover, the hater saw you living and defeated you in anger, / but, knowing your previous labors of love, the source is the Lord, / turn you back to brotherly love, / in which you are the rest Having lived a life pleasing to God, // pray for us, so that we may live a brotherly love.
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You left the corruptible host, / you fought Christ in the imperishable, / and with the weapon of His godfather you defeated the underground Ethiopians, / the crown of victory from Christ, Tite, gloriously received You,// I pray to Him to grant us peace and great mercy.
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By spiritual desire you moved into the desert/ and there, having irrevocably walked along the Divine paths,/ you reached the Heavenly abodes,/ and now you stand with the Angels/ at the Throne of all King Christ God,/to whom we diligently pray/to have mercy on this city and the people/who celebrate your most honorable memory with faith,// Reverend Tikhon, our father.
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Like a bright lamp/ you appeared in the Russian land,/ like our Father Tikhon,/ you dwelt in the desert,/ where you passed on a cruel life,/ like you lived bodiless:/ For this reason, God has given you the gift of enriching you through miracles./ Thus we too, flowing to your relics, tenderly say:/ Reverend Father,/ pray to Christ God,// that our souls may be saved.
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Like a shining star,/ you shone from the east to the west,/ you left your fatherland,/ you came to the Vyatka country and the God-saved city of Khlynov,/ in which you dwell for glory Having created the Most Holy Theotokos,/ and, focusing on virtue,/ you gathered a multitude of monastics,/ and, instructing them on the path of salvation,/ you were an angel interlocutor,/ and a faster Partaker, like Tryphon, // with them pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.
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You were the mentor and teacher of the path leading to life:/ first, like our Father Tryphon,/ you came to part of the Norwegian land/ and in the last ends of the northern countries languages You enlightened,/ giving birth to water and the Holy Spirit,/ and your holy children in the barren desert,/ like an olive tree, you planted,/ the great abode of the Holy and Life-Giving, You created the Consubstantial and Indivisible Trinity/ and gathered a multitude of monks./ Thus, as an apostle and a desert dweller, you are equally honored,/ diligently falling down, crying out:/ pray to all God for the Russian land, for your region and for all the people // who honor your memory.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy,/ piety to the teacher and purity,/ lamp of the universe,/ God-inspired fertilizer for the monastics,/ Theodore the Wise,/ with your teachings you have enlightened all things,/ the sage spiritual, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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A desert dweller, and an angel in the body,/ and a wonderworker appeared to you, our God-bearing Father Theodore:/ by fasting, vigil, and prayer received heavenly gifts,/ healing the sick and souls who flow to you by faith./ Glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,// glory to Him who brings healing to all through you.
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You transformed the glory of the earthly reign/ into a humble image of monasticism,/ and instead of visible enemies/ you took up arms against the invisible ones,/ and the victor appears to both in beauty,/ You alone appeared from the wonderworker of the Pechersks;/ Moreover, you also asked for the gift of God’s zeal for us,/ enlightened our hearts with brotherly love// and our path to eternal salvation, blessed Theodora, direct.
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Having been known from the shrouds, sanctified/ and filled with graces,/ you illuminated the world with miracles/ and you drove away many demons,/ to the priest Theodora,// also praying for us Lord.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy,/ piety to the teacher and purity,/ lamp of the universe,/ God-inspired fertilizer for the monastics,/ Theodore the Wise,/ with your teachings you have enlightened all things,/ the sage spiritual, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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To the stars of the dawn of obedience the life of the best is shown, / like two luminaries shining for us, / Theodore and Paul of the Divine Wisdom, Rostov praise, / / assigned to God by a pure life.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren desert, / and even from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, shining miracles, Theodosius, Our Father, // pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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First, I covered myself with a rich net, like a man, / but then, with the poverty of lack of wealth, you put the enemy to shame / and with your prayers, honest Theodosius, / you received the gift of insight from God. I prophesied to the honorable Bishop Theodore about the Holy Church, / to overcome our enemies, // and now I pray to Christ for those who honor you.
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From your youth you loved Christ, O blessed one, and for His sake you went to Holy Athos and to the Holy Sepulcher, and there, enriched by grace and the gift of miracles, to the Russian country You returned to your people. During the time of persecution, the peoples of the Caucasus were strengthened by prayers, feats of foolishness and many miracles in Orthodoxy, Reverend Father Theodosius, pray to Christ God, may the Lord strengthen the people living here are in Orthodoxy, and will protect our land with peace, and will save everyone, like the merciful.
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Having risen to virtue,/ having loved the monastic life from childhood,/ having achieved a valiant desire, you moved into the cave,/ and, having adorned your life with forgiveness and lordship,/ in In your prayers, as if you were incorporeal, you remained in the Russian land, like a bright luminary, shining forth, Father Theodosius, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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In the blissful silence of the desert / and in the cathedrals, burning with love for God, / you put to shame the crafty demons and the wicked heretic. / Standing in prayer, the fire shone with lightness thou art / and through thy repose thou didst rejoice the singing angels, / Theodosius, our father, / for this sake we pray to thee // pray for our souls.
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From your youth, Reverend Theodosius,/ you entrusted your desire to Christ God,/ for whose sake you left the city and fatherland/ and vain glory, counting dust as dust,/ you followed St. Demetrius/ and you were a companion of his monastery,/ you moved to the city of Totma/ and settled in the interstice,/ by fasting and vigil, and wearing haircloth,/ and chaining your body You have become dejected./ For God’s sake, having seen your labors,/ after your repose, miracles have enriched you:/ you drive out demons and enlighten the blind,/ you deliver those who come to you from all ailments and troubles by faith and crying:/ glory to Him who gave you strength,/ glory to Him who crowned you,/ glory to Him who gives you healing to all.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren streams of the desert, / and even from the depths of sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors, / and you were the lamp of the universe, / shining miracles, Theoktiste, Our Father, // pray to Christ God, that our souls may be saved.
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You have kindled your soul with the fire of divine fear, / having been cleansed by repentance and adorned with meekness and humility, / you have turned to the eternal Light - Christ, / Reverend Father Theoktiste,/ and now, we illuminate with the light of three solar days,/ you rejoice in Heaven,// pray for us, who honor your honorable memory with faith.
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Teacher of Orthodoxy,/ piety to the teacher and purity,/ lamp of the universe, God-inspired fertilizer of the bishops,/ Theophanes the wise,/ with your teachings you have enlightened all things,/ thou hast enlightened everything. spiritual, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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By abstinence you adorned your life/ and, having put to death,/ you overcame the enemy’s intrigues, Father Theophan,/ you reposed to God into eternal life,/ as a worthy partaker,/ praying unceasingly // have mercy on our souls.
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The rule of faith, and the image of meekness,/ and self-control, you truly were a well-known teacher of Christ’s flock,/ teaching them humility,/ not to be too wise,/ for this reason I have acquired what I desire,/ Father Saint Theophilos, // pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Mellow, you lived, most praiseworthy,/ but Christ showed you,/ like a light in the spiritual candlestick,/ and you handed over the tablets of spiritual teachings,/ in the image of Saint Theophylact,// and us illuminate.
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Having been enlightened by a pure life, / in prayers and fastings of the desert, you appeared in good vegetation / and, following your spiritual teacher, / directed your mind to the Heavenly Ones, / your flock You were a mentor, / so we pray to you, Father Feraponte, / / pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Through the love of Christ, the God-Wise One, enlightened and virtuous/ you cohabited with Blessed Basil,/ and, having hated all carnal pleasures,/ you moved into the desert,/ there is greatness in it You labored in this temporary life/ mortifying your flesh in singing, and in vigils, and in fasting./ Likewise, Christ enriched you with the gift of miracles,/ but remember for us who honor blessed memory of yours, / like Father Feraponte, / and pray to Christ God to save our souls.
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Like a cedar, growing like David in the desert, and like a phoenix, blooming with fragrance,/ you were a zealot of your teacher, like Father Cornelius,/ for you followed his footsteps/ and, holy yoke to us, / you shone with a bright life, like the sun, / you showed many miracles to the world, Father Philip! / And now in Heaven you stand before the Throne of the Most Holy Trinity / and, Because you have great boldness, / lifting up your hands, / pray for our city to be preserved from the enemy and for our souls to be saved.
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The God-shining luminaries of the world/ and the monks of the animated dawn,/ Thomas the miracles, And by obedience,/ shone brightly;/ these, who have boldness towards God,/ through prayers in battle We pray to help, / that they ask from Christ God to grant forgiveness of sins / / to those who honor their holy memory.
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From your tears you cultivated the barren desert,/ and from the depths of your sighs you bore fruit with a hundred labors,/ and you were the lamp of the universe,/ shining miracles, Charitone Our Father. // Pray to Christ God to save our souls.