Irmos: Blessed art Thou, O God of our fathers, Who by Thine Angel didst save the youths from the fire and transformed the thundering furnace into dew!
O Epistemis who wast wedded to the Word of God, thou didst smite the unbelievers with blindness who tried to strip thee naked, and didst show them to be children of the light when they repented.
Theotokion: With all the ranks of heaven on high, in a loud voice we who have been saved by thee call thee blessed, O Maiden Theotokos.
Utterly refusing to sacrifice to inanimate gods, as honorable sacrifices ye offered yourselves to our true God, the Master of souls, O martyrs.
Cast into the fire of torment, O wise martyr Galacteon, thou didst quench the flame of ungodliness with torrents of blood, crying out: Blessed art Thou, O Lord God of our fathers!
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.