Irmos: I will sacrifice to Thee with a voice of praise, O Lord, the Church crieth unto Thee, cleansed of the blood of demons by the blood which, for mercy’s sake, flowed from Thy side.
Thou didst ascend to the summit of the virtues, O Hypatius; thou didst draw nigh to the most pure wellspring of divine gifts, O blessed one, and hast poured forth an abyss of miracles.
Theotokion: O wonder greater than all wonders! Without knowing man, the Virgin conceived in her womb Him Who holdeth all things, yet did not circumscribe Him.
The stones cast at thee were thy crown, O father, and the steps of thy stairway leading to the heights of heaven; and having ascended thereby, thou hast most manifestly united thyself to God.
Thy shrine ever poureth forth healing, O father, and the blessing received through thy precious finger truly scattereth evil like dust.
Having contended lawfully, thou didst gain honor as a martyr, and at an age far advanced thou didst pass over, rejoicing, to thy fathers, and, as is meet, hast received from Christ a crown for thy labors.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.