Typika and from the 3rd and 6th Odes of the Canon.

My tongue is the pen of ready writer.

Or the following Antiphons.

Glory. Both now.

My heart has uttered a good Word, I tell my works to the King.

Glory. Both now.

At the prayers of the Mother of God…

At the prayers of the Mother of God…

Grace was poured from your lips.

At the prayers of the Mother of God…

Therefore God has blessed you for ever. ****

Gird your sword on your thigh, mighty warrior, in your splendour and beauty.

Son of God, carried in the arms of righteous Symeon, save us who sing to you. Alleluia!

Draw your bow and prosper, and reign.

Son of God, carried in the arms of righteous Symeon, save us who sing to you. Alleluia!

Your arrows have been sharpened, O Mighty One; peoples will fall beneath you.

Son of God, carried in the arms of righteous Symeon, save us who sing to you. Alleluia!

The sceptre of your Kingdom is a rod of justice.

Only-begotten Son…

Listen my daughter and see, and incline your ear.

Hail, full of grace, Virgin Mother of God…

The richest of the people will entreat your favour.

Hail, full of grace, Virgin Mother of God…

I will remember your name throughout all generations.

Hail, full of grace, Virgin Mother of God…

The Lord has made known his salvation before all the nations.

Son of God, carried in the arms of righteous Symeon, save us who sing to you. Alleluia!

It is truly right.

Mother of God, hope of all Christians, protect, watch over, guard all those who put their hope in you.

In the shadow and letter of the Law, Let us the faithful discern a figure. ‘Every male child that opens the womb shall be holy to God.’ Therefore the Son and Word of the Father who has no beginning, the firstborn child of a Mother who had not know man, we magnify.

I will take the cup of salvation, and call upon the name of the Lord. Alleluia.