Irmos: Heaven was stricken with awe, and the ends of the earth were amazed, that God hath appeared in the flesh, and that thy womb became more spacious than the heavens. Wherefore, the ranks of men and angels magnify thee as the Theotokos.
O Thou Who camest down from the heavens in the richness of Thy loving-kindness, Thou didst willingly endure death for our sake, in that Thou art good. Wherefore, looking to Thee, Isidore cried out: “I die with Thee, that I might live with Thee! I am crucified with Thee, that I might reign with Thee!”
Theotokion: In that thou gavest birth to the Savior and Deliverer, O all-pure Maiden, vouchsafe that I might receive salvation, loosing the bonds of my transgressions by thy supplications; for thou canst accomplish all things soever thou desirest, in that thou didst bear the King of all in thy bosom with incomparable goodness.
O Isidore, the drops of thy blood which were lawfully shed upon the ground have magnificently dyed a robe for thee in the heavens, woven by grace; and arrayed now therein, thou standest before Christ in the bridal-chambers of heaven, wearing a crown, O all-blessed and glorious martyr.
As thou hast boldness before Christ, O Isidore, cease thou never to pray that He deliver from tempest, tribulations and sufferings those who keep thy sacred memory as is meet, O thrice-blessed one, asking salvation of soul; and vouchsafe unto us thy portion.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.