Irmos: Madly did the Chaldæan tyrant heat the furnace sevenfold for the pious ones; but, beholding them saved by a higher Power, he cried out to the Creator and Deliverer: Ye children, bless; ye priests, hymn; ye people, exalt Him supremely for all ages!
Rejoicing, O ye faithful, come, let us honor the crowned martyrs, the divinely wise holy hierarchs, magnifying Christ Who gave them strength not to fear the tortures of the impious unto those who chant: Ye children, bless; ye priests, hymn; ye people, exalt Him supremely for all ages!
Theotokion: Let Menander rejoice, and let Acacius be glad with Polyenus and the radiant Patrick; and forming a choir, let them unceasingly hymn the Word of the Father Who became incarnate of the womb of the Virgin who knew not wedlock, showing themselves to be priests who exalt Him supremely for all ages.
With the anointing of the priesthood and the blood of martyrdom were the four right victorious ones anointed, and they shine forth in divers miracles more brightly than the sun, crying out to the Creator and Deliverer: Ye children, bless; ye priests, hymn; ye people, exalt Him supremely for all ages!
Having vanquished the hordes of the demons and been undaunted by the threats of the tyrants, O most lauded ones, ye have received crowns from Christ and chant as victorious athletes: Ye children, bless; ye priests, hymn; ye people, exalt Him supremely for all ages!
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.