Irmos: Christ is my power, my God and my Lord, the honored Church doth sing, crying out in godly manner with a pure mind, keeping festival in the Lord.
Having desired great glory, ye were vouchsafed it, becoming children of the divine Light, O great martyrs of Christ, ye peers of the angels.
Theotokion: O divinely joyous and pure one, thou abode of purity, dwelling-place of the Master of all and fulfillment of all the prophets: have pity on those who hymn thee.
Joining the ranks of the saints, and having thine ears attuned to the divine laws, O glorious Timothy, thou didst mightily endure the deprivation of thy hearing.
Having uplifted thee upon a tree, the vain-minded weighted thy head down with a stone, O glorious Timothy; yet Christ strengthened thee who art adorned with divine suffering.
Ye truly spurned those who ran the course of inconstancy, O blessed ones, and gave yourselves over to pangs; wherefore, ye have received the good things prepared from of old.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.