At the aposticha, these stichera, in Tone VI —

Celebrating thy memory today, O venerable Job our father, we cry out to thee: Standing with the angels in great boldness, O father, entreat Christ the Master in behalf of us all.

Glory…, Now & ever…: Theotokion, in the same tone —

Troparion, in Tone IV —

Stichos: Blessed is the man that feareth the Lord; in His commandments shall he greatly delight.

Glory…, Now & ever…: Theotokion —

Troparion, in Tone IV —

Thy feast hath appeared as a dawning and radiant day, enlightening the hearts of us who with faith praise thine honored struggles, O Job, our father.

Now & ever…: Theotokion, in the same tone —

Stichos: Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His saints.

Having found the most precious icon of the Mother of God on the mountain of Pochaev to be like the sun upon the earth, thou didst show thyself to be its most splendid star. Wherefore, through the supplications of the Theotokos, with the light of knowledge divine illumine us who hymn thee, O Job, our father.

On thee do I set mine every hope, O Mother of God. Keep me under thy protection.

Acquiring the patient endurance of the long-suffering forefather, emulating the asceticism of the Baptist, and sharing in the divine zeal of both, thou wast vouchsafed worthily to receive their names, and wast a fearless preacher of the true Faith. Wherefore, thou didst lead a multitude of monks to Christ, and didst confirm all the people in Orthodoxy. O Job our venerable father, pray thou that our souls be saved.

The mystery hidden from before the ages and unknown even to the angels, through thee, O Theotokos, hath been revealed to those on earth: God incarnate in unconfused union, Who willingly accepted the Cross for our sake and, thereby raising up the first-formed man, hath saved our souls from death.

Rejoice, O Job, thou sacred one, adornment of the land of Volhynia! For thou seest it made steadfast in the Orthodox Faith, praying to thee as to one alive, and imploring thine aid against the demons. Be thou for it an invincible ally, and an advocate for the whole world.

Stichos: Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of His saints.

Rejoice, O venerable Job, thou sacred one, star which proceeded from the land of Galicia to the east and made strong the souls of the helpless, who in thy humility hast taught the Russian people boldness against heresy, and hast led them to the kingdom of heaven, which do thou also vouchsafe unto us by thine intercession; and be thou an advocate for the whole world.

Stichos: Blessed is the man that feareth the Lord; in His commandments shall he greatly delight.

Rejoice, O sacred one, whom the Lord hath set over the land of Volhynia, to whom the princes and the people submitted themselves. And we, thy spiritual children, falling down before thee with contrite heart, O venerable Job, entreat thee for aid in overcoming the passions, for courage amid tribulations, for the continual remembrance of the hour of death, and for thy supplications in behalf of the whole world.

Glory…, in Tone VIII —

O Job our father, we honor thee as the instructor of a multitude of monks, for in thy steps have we truly learned to walk in righteousness. Blessed art thou who, having labored for Christ, didst put to shame the power of the enemy, O converser with angels and companion of the venerable and the righteous. With them beseech the Lord, that our souls find mercy.

O unwedded Virgin who ineffably conceived God in the flesh, Mother of God Most High: accept the entreaties of thy servants, O most immaculate one, granting unto all cleansing of transgressions; and, accepting now our supplications, pray thou that we all be saved.

Acquiring the patient endurance of the long-suffering forefather, emulating the asceticism of the Baptist, and sharing in the divine zeal of both, thou wast vouchsafed worthily to receive their names, and wast a fearless preacher of the true Faith. Wherefore, thou didst lead a multitude of monks to Christ, and didst confirm all the people in Orthodoxy. O Job our venerable father, pray thou that our souls be saved. Twice

And “Virgin Theotokos, rejoice!…”, once.