І҆рмо́съ:
Glory to Thee, O Lord, glory to Thee! For Thou art life, and we are in Thine hand; Thou hast given us understanding, that we may know Thee, our God. Through Thy grace, we have been enlightened, and through our compunction of heart, we have found mercy from Thee. Therefore, let us with one voice give thanks to the Lord, for He is good, His mercy endureth forever. Amen.
Но́вое чꙋ́до и҆ бг҃олѣ́пное, дв҃и́ческꙋю бо две́рь затворе́нꙋю ꙗ҆́вѣ прохо́дитъ гдⷭ҇ь, на́гъ во вхо́дѣ, и҆ плотоно́сецъ ꙗ҆ви́сѧ во и҆схо́дѣ бг҃ъ, и҆ пребыва́етъ две́рь затворе́на: сїю̀ неизрече́ннѡ, ꙗ҆́кѡ бг҃омт҃рь велича́емъ.
But a new wonder and glorious miracle, for the Lord passed through the closed door of the monastery, naked at the entrance, and the deacon hung upon him at the exit; yet the door remained shut: this ineffable mystery we glorify as God commands.
Стра́шно є҆́сть зрѣ́ти тебѐ творца̀ на дре́вѣ воздви́жена сло́ве бж҃їй, пло́тски же стра́ждꙋща бг҃а за рабы̑, и҆ во гро́бѣ бездыха́нна лежа́ща, мє́ртвыѧ же и҆з̾ а҆́да разрѣши́вша: тѣ́мже тѧ̀ хрⷭ҇тѐ, ꙗ҆́кѡ всеси́льна велича́емъ.
It is fearful to behold Thee, O Creator, raised upon the cross by Thy own Word, yet suffering in the flesh for Thy servants, and lying lifeless in the tomb; Thou who hast even raised the dead from Hades: therefore do we glorify Thee, as all-powerful.
И҆з̾ тлѝ сме́ртныѧ сп҃слъ є҆сѝ хрⷭ҇тѐ пра́ѻтцы, положе́нъ бы́въ во гро́бѣ ме́ртвъ, и҆ живо́тъ процвѣ́лъ є҆сѝ, мє́ртвыѧ воскр҃си́въ, рꙋководи́въ є҆стество̀ человѣ́ческое ко свѣ́тꙋ, и҆ въ бж҃е́ственное ѡ҆бле́къ нетлѣ́нїе. тѣ́мже и҆сто́чника тѧ̀ свѣ́та при́снѡ жива́гѡ велича́емъ.
And Thou, O Saviour, having suffered death for the sake of the prophets, wast laid in a grave and dead, yet didst thy life flourish, rising from the dead, leading man's nature to light, and putting on immortality in the flesh. Therefore do we ever magnify Thy fount of light.
Бг҃оро́диченъ:
O Theotokos,
Хра́мъ и҆ прⷭ҇то́лъ ꙗ҆ви́ласѧ є҆сѝ бж҃їй, во́ньже всели́сѧ и҆́же въ вы́шнихъ сы́й, рожде́йсѧ неискꙋсомꙋ́жнѡ всечⷭ҇таѧ, пло́ти твоеѧ̀ не ѿве́рзъ всѧ́чески врата̀. тѣ́мже непреста́нными чⷭ҇таѧ мл҃твами твои́ми, ꙗ҆зы́ки ва̑рварскїѧ ско́рѡ до конца̀ покорѝ.
Temple and Theotokos glorified Thee, O Virgin, in the high places where dwelleth He who was born without guile to all creation, not overturning with Thy whole body all the gates thereof. Wherefore by unceasing prayers of Thine, O Master, the tongues of barbarians quickly unto the end be subdued.
И҆́нъ
And He
І҆рмо́съ: Сла́дкою пречⷭ҇тагѡ твоегѡ̀ ржⷭ҇тва̀.
Irmos: Sweet is the fragrance of thy sacrifice.
Че́сть человѣ́кѡмъ ѿ безче́стныѧ сме́рти всѣ̑мъ и҆сточи́лъ є҆сѝ: є҆ѧ́же распѧ́тїемъ твои́мъ сп҃се вкꙋси́въ, сꙋщество́мъ сме́ртнымъ нетлѣ́нїе мнѣ̀ дарова́лъ є҆сѝ хрⷭ҇тѐ, ꙗ҆́кѡ чл҃вѣколю́бецъ.
Thou hast filled all with honour from the dishonour of death: by Thy passion Thou didst taste and gavest to the mortal creature immortality, O Lover of mankind.
Сп҃слъ мѧ̀ є҆сѝ воскр҃съ и҆з̾ гро́ба хрⷭ҇тѐ, ꙾воскрⷭ҇лъ же꙾ є҆сѝ, и҆ ѻ҆ц҃ꙋ̀ приве́лъ є҆сѝ твоемꙋ̀ роди́телю: ѡ҆деснꙋ́ю же є҆гѡ̀ спосади́лъ є҆сѝ за бл҃гоꙋтро́бїе млⷭ҇ти твоеѧ̀ гдⷭ҇и.
Spare me, O Lord, Thy resurrection from the grave, for Thou hast also raised me up and brought me to my parents: and Thou didst place at my right hand for thy good pleasure, O Merciful One, according to mine prayers, O Lord.
И҆́нъ.
And Thee.
І҆рмо́съ то́йже
This hymn of the same.
Сы́тость твои́хъ похва́лъ дв҃о, бл҃гочєсти́вымъ вѣ̑рнымъ ѿню́дъ не быва́етъ: жела́нїемъ бо жела́нїе при́снѡ бж҃е́ственное, и҆ дꙋхо́вное прїе́млюще, ꙗ҆́кѡ мт҃рь бж҃їю велича́емъ.
Satisfaction of thy praises is twofold, O blameless and faithful one: for the desire of thy desire is ever divine and spiritual, as we magnify the Most Holy Virgin.
Положи́лъ є҆сѝ на́мъ непосты́днꙋю мл҃твенницꙋ, тебѐ ро́ждшꙋю хрⷭ҇тѐ. тоѧ̀ мольба́ми млⷭ҇тива подае́ши на́мъ дх҃а, пода́телѧ бл҃гости, ѿ ѻ҆ц҃а̀ тобо́ю происходѧ́ща.
Thou hast laid up for us an unholy prayer-bearer, Thee born of Jesus Christ. By thy prayers thou dost give to us the Spirit, bestower of blessings, proceeding from Thy Father.