Ode 8. Irmos. The King of heaven.

Be glad, believers, at the memory of the far-famed Priest and Martyr, as you cry aloud and highly exalt him to all the ages.

As we see the Hierarch, fittingly adorned with the crown of martyrdom, we highly exalt you, O Christ, to all the ages.

Fittingly the Master apportioned to you, Priest and Martyr, the gift and grace of wonders to all the ages.

Beyond nature, O Virgin, you gave birth to the Creator, Saviour, God and Word, whom we highly exalt to all the ages.

The King of heaven, whom the hosts of Angels praise, praise and highly exalt to all the ages.