Irmos: Saved by thee, O pure Virgin, we confess thee to be in truth the Theotokos, magnifying thee with the incorporeal choirs.
Having passed through the winter of ungodliness, thou didst attain unto the springtime of piety, and wast vouchsafed the light of the Sun of glory.
Theotokion: Visit our poverty from on high with thy compassion, O Theotokos, and deliver us from corruption and misfortunes.
Foreseeing thyself, with spiritual and noetic eyes, standing at the right hand of God, O Artemon, thou wast not shaken by the waves of tortures.
Having been counted worthy of ineffable divine glory with the passion-bearers and disciples of Christ, O athlete, entreat Him in our behalf, in that He is compassionate.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.