Конда́къ, гла́съ в҃:
When the All-holy Theotokos appeared in the temple of the Lord,
She brought forth the Life, Who is greater than the heavens and deeper than the abyss.
Always by her power, the world was upheld;
Suddenly, she gave birth to Him who is the Beginning and the End.
O Soul of the Word, O Handmaid of God!
In compunction of heart, we cry to Thee:
"Rejoice, O Full of Grace, the Lord is with Thee!"
For Thou didst give birth to the Eternal Life,
And Thy womb was found more honorable than the throne of Solomon.
Thou art the true Bride of the King and the Mother of His Only Begotten Son.
Therefore, we glorify Thee, O pure Virgin, as the glory of all creation.
Воскрⷭ҇лъ є҆сѝ ѿ гро́ба всеси́льне сп҃се, и҆ а҆́дъ ви́дѣвъ чꙋ́до, ᲂу҆жасе́сѧ, и҆ ме́ртвїи воста́ша: тва́рь же ви́дѧщи сра́дꙋетсѧ тебѣ̀, и҆ а҆да́мъ свесели́тсѧ, и҆ мі́ръ сп҃се мо́й воспѣва́етъ тѧ̀ при́снѡ.
Raising Thee from the grave with all-powerful salvation, and Hell beheld a wonder, trembling, and the dead arose: the face seeing rejoiceth in Thee, and man is glad, and my world singeth Thee forever.
І҆́косъ:
Glory:
Ты̀ є҆сѝ свѣ́тъ ѡ҆мрачє́ннымъ, ты̀ є҆сѝ воскрⷭ҇нїе всѣ́хъ, и҆ живо́тъ человѣ́кѡвъ, и҆ всѣ́хъ совоскр҃си́лъ є҆сѝ, сме́ртнꙋю держа́вꙋ сп҃се разо́рь, и҆ а҆́дѡва врата̀ сокрꙋши́вый сло́ве: и҆ ме́ртвїи ви́дѣвше чꙋ́до чꙋдѧ́хꙋсѧ, и҆ всѧ́ка тва́рь сра́дꙋетсѧ ѡ҆ воскр҃се́нїи твое́мъ чл҃вѣколю́бче. тѣ́мже и҆ всѝ сла́вимъ и҆ пое́мъ твоѐ снизхожде́нїе, и҆ мі́ръ сп҃се мо́й, воспѣва́етъ тѧ̀ при́снѡ.
Thou art the Light darkened, Thou art the Resurrection of all, and Life of men, and Thou didst raise up all, holding in Thy deathly power, breaking the gates of Hades with Thy Word: and the dead saw the wonder of Thy miracles, and every creature rejoiceth at Thy resurrection, O Lover of mankind. Therefore we all glorify Thee and sing Thy descent, and peace doth praise Thee evermore.