Irmos: Once, in Babylon, the children of Abraham trampled upon the flame of the furnace, crying aloud in hymns: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Thou didst make thy soul a house of God, O mighty Tamara, giving lodging therein to every virtue, and crying out to the Lord: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Theotokion: When the Life-bearing sepulchre was shown to be empty, thou didst sing to thy resurrected Son, Who appeared to thee: O God of our fathers, blessed art Thou!
Having valiantly passed through the good contest, O new martyrs, and paid no heed to the end of the body, ye now stand, rejoicing, before the living Christ, ever partaking of the mystical Pascha in the heavens.
Irmos: O Thou Who delivered the children from the furnace, having become man Thou didst suffer as a mortal, and by Thy suffering Thou hast adorned mortal splendor in incorruption. Thou alone art the blessed and all-glorious God of our fathers!
Like unto a hart in the fragrant mountains, thou didst zealously fall down before the fountain of living Water, and quenching thy spiritual thirst therewith, thou didst extinguish the flame of the passions.
Theotokion: He Who reigneth over all creation, becoming man made His abode within thy womb, O thou who art full of the grace of God, and, having endured crucifixion and death, as God He arose, resurrecting us with Him, in that He is almighty.
We celebrate the slaying of death, the resurrection of Christ and the honored suffering of the wise new martyrs; and, dancing, we hymn the only blessed and all-glorious God of our fathers, the Cause of all.
The land of Iberia brought to the kingdom of Muscovy the robe of the Lord as a most sacred gift, the icon of the Mother of God as a treasure beyond price, and the holy Tamara as a new intercessor.
Truly sacred and most splendid is this, the all-radiant and divine memorial of Thy three new martyrs, O Christ, which gladdeneth all the faithful, who now hymn Thee, the all-glorious God of our fathers.
Let us take up the clarion of sacred hymns, O ye divinely wise, and, celebrating the sacred memory of the new martyrs, let us say: Rejoice now, ye mystic reflection of the Trinity and delight of us, the faithful!
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.