Irmos: Once, in Babylon, the youths who had come forth from Judæa trod down the flame of the furnace with their faith in the Trinity, chanting: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Enkindled by the fire of the divine love of the Master, O glorious martyr, of thine own will thou didst hasten eagerly to the struggle of labors, crying: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Theotokion: The Creator of all, that He might draw all toward the glory of heaven, was well pleased to be born of thee, O Theotokos, and to dwell with us in the flesh, in that He is God our Benefactor, Who loveth mankind.
Like the apostles invested with the power of the Comforter, O martyr, vanquishing the hordes of falsehood with valiant patience, thou didst chant: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Having adorned thy life with chastity and thy body with purity, O Artemon, in purity thou didst serve Christ as priest, singing and chanting hymns of thanksgiving: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.