On “Lord, I have cried…”, these stichera, in Tone IV: Spec. Mel.: “Thou hast given a sign…”—
Troparion, in Tone I—
O blessed Job, thou wast known to be righteous and guileless, truthful, blameless and faithful, abstaining from every evil thing, truly adorned with the virtues and resplendent in piety. Wherefore, we call thee blessed and, rejoicing, we celebrate today thy holy and honored festival.
Arrayed in the riches of piety as in a costly robe of purple, and adorned with mercy and righteousness as with a divine crown, thou didst exercise dominion over the tyrannical passions, O blameless Job; wherefore, thou hast passed over to the noetic kingdom, to stand before the eternal King, O all-glorious one.
Let us praise Job, the blameless favorite of the Lord, who, amid his trials, was unconquered by the sores of his flesh, the unshaken pillar, who was recognized by all as a bulwark of courage, who with his wisdom-loving mind broke the sting of the devil, the godly and divinely wise one, the confirmation of the pious.
Glory…, Now & ever…, from the Pentecostarion.
Seeing the richness of the virtues of Job, the enemy of the righteous plotted to steal them; yet though he broke down the tower of his body, he could not steal the treasure of his spirit: for he who, having stripped me naked, took me captive found the soul of the blameless one fully armed. Wherefore, anticipating my need before the end, O Savior, deliver me from the deceiver and save me.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.