Є҆гда̀ снизше́лъ є҆сѝ къ сме́рти, животѐ безсме́ртный, тогда̀ а҆́дъ ᲂу҆мертви́лъ є҆сѝ блиста́нїемъ бж҃ества̀. є҆гда́ же и҆ ᲂу҆ме́ршыѧ ѿ преиспо́днихъ воскр҃си́лъ є҆сѝ, всѧ̑ си̑лы нбⷭ҇ныѧ взыва́хꙋ: жизнода́вче хрⷭ҇тѐ бж҃е на́шъ, сла́ва тебѣ̀.
When Thou didst descend below death, O Life without death, then did Death slay Thee by the brightness of Thy Divinity. And when Thou didst also die from the depths, Thou didst raise Thyself from the dead, O All-powerful; and all the heavenly powers cried out: O Giver of Life, Theotokos, to Thee be glory.
Бг҃оро́диченъ:
O Theotokos,
Всѧ̑ па́че смы́сла, всѧ̑ пресла̑внаѧ твоѧ̑ бцⷣе, та̑инств, чистотѣ̀ запеча́танной, и҆ дѣ́вствꙋ храни́мꙋ, мт҃и позна́ласѧ є҆сѝ нело́жна, бг҃а ро́ждши и҆́стиннаго: того̀ молѝ сп҃сти́сѧ дꙋша́мъ на́шымъ.
More than in sense, O most renowned Theotokos, sealed by purity of mystery, thou hast known falsely not the true, having given birth to the True God: therefore pray for us, O Soul, that our souls may be saved.