Irmos, Tone 4: The children of Abraham in the Persian furnace, /
afire with love of piety more than with the flame, cried out: // Blessed art Thou in the temple of Thy glory, O Lord!
O merciful Lord, hearken to the supplication of Thy servants, who pray unto Thee.
O only God and Savior Who in Thy mercy and compassions healest the passions of the soul and the bodily afflictions of all: Treat those who suffer in infirmities, healing them Thyself.
O merciful Lord, hearken to the supplication of Thy servants, who pray unto Thee.
When the heads of all are anointed with the oil of unction, O Christ, grant the joy of gladness unto them, O Lord; and by Thy rich mercy give the mercy of Thy deliverance unto those who seek it.
Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit.
Thy seal is a sword against the demons, O Savior, burning up the fire of the passions of the soul by the entreaties of Thy priests. Wherefore, we who receive healing hymn Thee with faith.
Both now and ever, and unto the unto the ages of ages. Amen.
O Mother of God, who in godly manner received within thy womb Him Who holdeth all things in the palm of His hand, and who ineffably gavest flesh to Him: We ask Him to have mercy upon those who are suffering.
Translated by Jordanville / saintjonah.org. Edition trebnik.en.saintjonah.