Irmos: Beholding Thee lifted up upon the Cross, O Sun of righteousness, the Church stood rooted in place, crying out as is meet: Glory to Thy power, O Lord!
Theotokion: In giving birth unto Christ without corruption, O all-immaculate Virgin Mary, thou didst stem the onslaught of death, uniting the generations of mortals to the incorporeal ranks.
Spurning all the delusion of the world for the sake of the Creator’s love, O athletes, ye desired Christ alone, crying out: Glory to Thy power, O Lord!
Irmos: I have heard, O Lord, the mystery of Thy dispensation; I have understood Thy works, and have glorified Thy divinity.
Theotokion: O pure Theotokos, divine flower and root which put forth a Shoot, unceasingly pray for us who hymn thee as the Theotokos.
Entering upon the flame of the furnace and trampling it underfoot, O martyrs, ye were enriched in godly manner with dew from heaven, crying out to Christ: Glory to Thy power, O Lord!
Illumined with the effulgence of the Trinity, the two valiant martyrs destroyed the darkness of the idols, crying out to Christ: Glory to Thy power, O Lord!
O most wise Macarius, thou didst glean spiritual grain from the writings of the holy fathers, and didst feed hungry souls.
As the instructor of monks in the Monastery of the Forerunner, by thy life of abstinence, O Anthony, pray thou for those who praise thee.
As brethren in the flesh and spirit, O divinely wise pastors Moses and Anthony, ye guided your sheep to the pasture.
Translated by Isaac Lambertsen. Edition menaion.en.lambertsen.