Ode 9.

Longing to see the beauty of the Bridegroom, with an unswerving intent towards him, God-bearing Maidens, you contemplated immortality while in mortal bodies, therefore you are fittingly called blessed.

You appeared as spotless lambs in the midst of tyrants like ferocious wolves, overthrowing their savagery, and being brought to Christ as acceptable sacrifices.

Together you wove a garland that does not grow old, O Virgin. You attained divine glory and were found worthy, as Martyrs, to obtain a truly unshakeable kingdom with the Martyrs.

As you have freedom of access to the Master, holy Virgins, intercede that those who celebrate your memory with love may attain the glory of which you were found worthy and the choir which you attained.

Spare me, O Christ, when you come with glory to judge the world. Dispel the gloom of may passions, at the intercessions of her who bore you and of your honoured Martyrs, as you are good and full of mercy.

A Stone not cut by human hand was cut from you, O Virgin, unhewn mountain: Christ the head of the corner, who joined together the natures that were parted; and so with joy, Mother of God, we magnify you.