Irmos: The children of Abraham in the Persian furnace, afire with love of piety more than with the flame, cried out: Blessed art Thou in the temple of Thy glory, O Lord!
Attested by thy divinely wise words of God and thy true understanding, O most blessed one, with the grace of wisdom thou didst drive the darkness of ignorance from the souls of those who submitted to thine honored discourse.
Theotokion: The Lord Who clotheth the earth with darkness and heaven with clouds, O Maiden, is of His own will clothed in mortal flesh through thy blood, clothing man in the vesture of immortal glory.
Evil people buried thee in the deepest of pits and mercilessly slew thee by stoning, O martyr, who cried: Blessed art Thou in the temple of Thy glory, O Lord!
The earth revealeth thy buried body, O martyr, pouring forth waters of healings upon the faithful; and heaven enrolleth thy spirit among the souls of the martyrs, O blessed Archippus.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.