¶1
Irmos: Enlighten us with Thy commandments, O Lord, and with Thine upraised arm grant us Thy peace, O Thou Who lovest mankind.
¶2
Having shed the weight of thy flesh by thy convulsions and illumined thy soul, O godly Sabinus, thou didst take wing to divine and true delight. Twice
¶3
Theotokion: Mortify the uprisings of my passions, O pure one, delivering me from corruption and granting me the salvation of dispassion.
¶4
That thou mightest find the torrent of sweetness and the beauty of incorruption, O glorious one, thou didst manifestly spit upon the fleeting beauty of the world.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.