Irmos: Thou hast come, O my Lord, as a light into the world: a holy light turning from the darkness of ignorance those who hymn Thee with faith.
Theotokion: The earth is full of thy glory, O Bride of God, and thou hast radiantly drawn all the choirs of the saints to thyself, prevailing upon them to forsake the sweet things of this world and to receive thy splendor.
Ye considered your prison a bridal chamber, O blessed martyrs, for there, rejoicing, ye betrothed yourselves to the comely Bridegroom; and, your souls transfixed by Him, ye hastened to Him with unrestrained desire.
“Beautiful art Thou, O Master and Bridegroom, and with pure souls we hasten after Thee,” the three martyrs cried aloud, rejoicing; “As Thou seest, we are bound together by Thy love and divine love for Thee.”
Ye followed after the Master, O holy ones, and, having the holy water of baptism propelling and sweetly moving you toward the struggle of martyrdom, ye gladly drained the cup of Christ.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.