Irmos: Beholding Thee lifted up upon the Cross, O Sun of righteousness, the Church stood rooted in place, crying out as is meet: Glory to Thy power, O Lord!
Smitten upon thy face, thou wast enlightened by divine grace and wisdom of discourse, O most blessed one, and becamest a companion of Christ Who was buffeted in the flesh for our sake.
Theotokion: He Who created the immaterial essences is born today as a man, taking flesh from thee, O Mother of God. To Him do we chant: glory to Christ God in the highest!
The honors of thy priesthood were not shamed, nor were thy grey hairs disgraced, when the mindless ones, who did not honor thine old age, wounded thee without pity.
As a priceless gift thou didst offer thy precious blood to the Deliverer, Who was wrapped in swaddling bands and lay in a manger, O father Euthymius, for it was shed for Him.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.