At the Liturgy, the Typika, and from the Canons the 3rd and 6th Odes.
Anastasis liturgical translations — translated by Ephrem Lash
Glory, Both now. Alleluia.
Brethren, if the word spoken through Angels… ****
Glory, Both now, **whenever we do not want to sing the slow Triadikon, for the sake of brevity, we sing the following to Tone 1.**
Gospel according to Luke.
The Lord said to his Disciples: One who hears you, hears me… ****
Who makes spirits his Angels, and flames of fire his Ministers.
**SELECTION FOR THE POLYELEOS**
FOR THE ASSEMBLY OF THE ARCHANGELS MICHAEL AND GABRIEL
AND ALL THE HEAVENLY POWERS.
I shall sing to you, Alleluia.
I shall give thanks to you, O Lord, with my whole heart and in the presence of Angels I shall sing to you.
Who makes spirits his Angels and a flame of fire his Ministers.
Who walks on the wings of the winds.
Bless the Lord all his Angels.
Mighty in strength, who perform his word.
Bless the Lord all his Powers, his Ministers who do his will.
He is seated on the Cherubim, let the earth be shaken.
All you his Angels worship him.
For he has commanded his Angels concerning you, to protect you in all your ways.
They will bear you in their hands, lest you strike your foot against a stone.
You who are seated on the Cherubim shine forth before Ephraim, Benjamin and Manasse.
The Angel of the Lord will surround those who fear him and will deliver them.
By the word of the Lord the heavens were established.
And by the breath of his mouth all their power.
And he mounted upon Cherubim and flew, he flew on the wings of the wind.
You have made him little less than the Angels.
You have crowned him with glory and honour.
He sent out his Angel and took me from my father’s sheep.
Bless the Lord, my soul, O Lord my God you are greatly magnified.
Praise the Lord from heaven, praise him in the heights.
Praise him all his Angels, praise him all his Powers, to you praise is due, O God..
At the end of the Polyeleos and the
Let us worship the Father, and let us glorify the Son, and let us all praise together the all holy Spirit, crying out and saying: All holy Trinity, save us all.
Your people, O Christ, brings your Mother to intercede; at her entreaties grant us your pity, that we may glorify you, O Good one, who dawned for us from the grave.
Translated by Ephrem Lash. Edition lash.en.anastasis.