Ode 4.

Clearly following the divine word, you did not gain lamps of gold or silver, godlike Saints.

The Unmercenaries, blazing with divine wonders, grant benefits to all, crowning them with grace.

You were declared wise physicians, bringing healing hands to the pains of the passions.

Let the faces now be struck of those who do not confess you to be Mother of God, O All-pure Lady.