Irmos: Trampling down the fire and flame in the furnace, the divinely eloquent youths did chant: Bless the Lord, O ye works of the Lord!
Gazing at the outpourings of divine light, Athenogenes destroyed the deep darkness of the falsehood of idolatry, and became light.
Theotokion: Thou gavest birth to the Word in manner past recounting, O Mary Theotokos. Pray for us who hymn thee with faith and call thee blessed, O all-pure one.
Glorifying the Lord, the choir of angels and martyrs, hierarchs and the venerable, rejoiceth in the memory of the honored athletes.
Proceeding to thy martyrdom with thy ten disciples, O holy hierarch, thou wast numbered among the flocks of the martyrs. With them we bless thee with faith.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.