Irmos: I will open my mouth, and with the Spirit will it be filled; and I shall utter discourse unto the Queen and Mother, and shall appear, keeping splendid festival; and, rejoicing, I will hymn her wonders.
With the effulgence of the grace which illumined thee from on high drive away the gloom of mine ignorance, O martyr Agrippina, and by thy supplications grant me the grace to hymn thy wonders.
Theotokion: The Morning-star hath shone forth in the hearts of those who honor thee, the Mother of God, with faith; and Christ, the radiant Day Who shone forth from thy womb, hath dawned, O all-hymned one.
O Mistress, illumine our souls with divine radiance, with thy grace which passeth understanding, and grant me the bountiful gift to hymn thee as the helper of human nature, O all-hymned one, faithful ally against all heresies for our pious Orthodox hierarchs.
Irmos: I will open my mouth, and with the Spirit will it be filled; and I shall utter discourse unto the Queen and Mother, and shall appear, keeping splendid festival; and, rejoicing, I will hymn her wonders.
In the firmament of the Church of Christ thou hast truly shone forth more brightly than the sun, and thou hast enlightened the ends of the earth with the beams of thy struggles and miracles.
Come ye, let us gather together, O ye assemblies of Russia, in the all-honorable temple of the most immaculate Mistress, and let us chant with compunction, praying before the precious image, and crying aloud: O Theotokos who knewest not wedlock, save those who praise thee!
Desiring the immortal Bridegroom, the Bestower of life, thou didst offer Him thy suffering as a gift, and hast received the heavenly kingdom and an incorruptible crown, O glorious martyr.
The most godly Luke, the divinely eloquent recorder of the glad tidings of Christ, in painting thy most precious image, O Mother of God, depicted the Creator of all in thine honored arms. And those who have recourse thereto thou deliverest from perils and grief, and coverest all with thy mercy.
Guided by the hand of thy Master, thou didst sail over the turbulent sea of ungodliness, O honored one; and thou didst arrive at the harbor of heavenly radiance, O Agrippina blessed of God.
The Creator of all, finding thee alone to be an all-comely temple, made His abode within thee and hath deified men. Pray thou to Him for us, O Theotokos, that He save us from capture by the heathen and from every other tribulation which assaileth us, that with all honor we may celebrate the meeting of thine image today.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.