Tone 2.
Song 1, irmos. Come, ye people, sing the song of Christ to God, the sea and spent razdelshemu people who gave up the ordeal of the Egyptian work, for they glorified.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Behold, the soul, the divine Christ zakalaema meal, and do not converse with others cursed their diligence, God prognevaeshi bo, a great sinner.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Angels in heaven are coming from fear, you're damned without fear stoishi glumyaschisya, seeing the Saviour Christ zakalaema.
Glory: Kai seeing a soul, or cue the person knowingly committed now, zakalaema Christ, Priest sluzhascha with fear, and do not glorify fragmented.
And now: Word of the Father abide in thy womb, Virgin Mary is clean, we renew voplotivyysya of divine will and grant that prichaschatisya flesh.

Song 3, irmos. Strengthen us to him, Lord, tree umerschvey sin, and fear thy thrust in our hearts, for they of mankind.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Vouchsafe us to partake of thy body, O Savior, without condemnation, and Blood of Thy Honorable, and glorify Thy goodness of.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Enlighten us in your strase, our Saviour, the divine service with the fear of many to bring you vouchsafe.
Glory: The preacher cries, commanding us always in the House of God prihoditi but potetsem now, for they have time.
And now: we divine thou deified ty conceiving Virgin, Thou hast taken to bo God in the womb zachenshi Whose flesh kupno eaten.

Lord have mercy, thrice

Sedalia, Tone 2
Fire and light mi wake, Savior, acceptance of the most pure and life-giving Thy Mysteries, the chaff pozhigaya spiritual and enlightening to all true theology, not will issue bo holy, accursed predavshisya flatter, nor will I give thee kiss flattering, but like the whore of T fall down, like the thief, and Confess I cry to Thee: remember me into the kingdom of Xi.
Glory, and now: Theotokion:
God's nature obschnitsy byhom, thee, O Virgin Mother of God, God bo voploschshasya hast borne us. The same duty of singing to thee unceasingly magnify.

Song 4 irmos. Prishestvoval of the Virgin is not the mediator, nor angel, but Thou, O Lord, fulfilling, and saved me the entire person, so I cry to Thee: Glory to Thy power.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Shall DRC, all ye that fear and trembling, eyes serdechnyya Mount haves, to blatantly Spas: approve enlighten us, O generous in your strase.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
King of all is, sanctifying us all your input, for theirs is merciful. You're seeing him on my soul, not voskhlaschAeshisya (curbed) fear, saying dissimilar.
Glory: Woe to our hearts, longitudinal voznenavidevshe, O Soul, and our life is. All ye need to esmy zhiti tacos, not Thou the serpent on the ground popolzatisya
And now: the vine, others like the divine Bunch prozyabshy without seed, you byst, Virgin Mother Bogonevestnaya and soul Rejoice thou, the Mother of God piously confess Thee

Song 5 irmos. Giver of Light and the age of creativity, in the light of thy commandments guide us, how bo you do not know any other God.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
The priest, brothers, neck inclined, to pray for us, we propose that the mind is worthwhile to ternovnym sad everyday.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Preoskvernenu my soul and my oral imy unclean, O Lord, but now I dare kako priblizhatisya to you, and acceptance of your body, but you waking me worthy.
Glory: Rtsy, the human, beads brightest convert to though, ever stoishi and laugh, and tvorishi. which is shed on the wrath of God runneth, and kako hoscheshi pristupiti to him.
and now: In the tight belly of art by nature Besplotnago suffered, more than the nature of your voploschshasya, Immaculate, and of divine His flesh prichaschatisya vouchsafe us.

Canto 6, irmos. In the abyss of sin possessed, neizslednuyu Thy mercy call the abyss of the aphid, O God, Lift me.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
King of death and the fear of the authorities to come. Zde, brethren, worthwhile, not afraid of seeing all Vladuschago.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Sleep and dust thou, O human, grass and shade, that the DRC voznosishisya? But in the coffin priniknuv, behold the beauty of his image and plachishisya.
Glory: With fear and trembling, all ye that proceed to the Divine Mysteries of Christ, and holy istoe Take his body, if it was revealed and the holy and precious Blood.
And now: Sen saint, has revealed Himself to you, Lady Immaculate in your bo embodying God has revealed Himself, as He and the flesh is given its world.

Lord have mercy, thrice

Glory, and now: Kontakion, tone 6:
Today the mystery of Thy Supper, Son of God, communicant, receive me, do not declare the bo thine enemy Thy secret, nor kiss Tee Ladies, Thou Iyuda, but like the thief Confess I cry to Thee: Remember me, O Lord, in Thy Tsartsvii.
Oikos:
In svetlosteh thy saints kako vnidu unworthy? If ye dare bo might enter in the chamber, apparel convicts me, For there is no marriage, and will be tortured and banished from the angel. Purify, O Lord, my soul filth and save me, for they of mankind.

Song 7 irmos. Ungodly imperative bezzakonnuyuscha tormentor high flame is lifted. Christ is stretched bogochestivym detem coldness of the Spirit, blessed and preproslavlen sy.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Worthwhile and sing praise to the Lord in faith may meditate and yelling all day thy righteousness, O Lord. Ostavlshe same lzhu now all that obtained tvoryasche ordeal did not sing.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Rtsy, a human, which is shed promise to God, confess to the House Shrines, for the sake of uboysya, kako did not save! or mnishisya okayanne, confessed mortal man is this?
Glory: My soul damned, soul, passionate, terrible, glorious zryaschi Sacraments, and vozdyhayuschi tears in Persia biyusche, calling and saying, 'O God, cleanse me, and as He bludnago.
And now: thou hast taken in the womb of her, Mother and Virgin, the Word sobeznachalnoe Otchee, and was incarnate, as He Himself willed. All HN vouchsafe, Lady, of his flesh prichaschatisya, Bogoradovannaya.

Song 8 irmos. In a fiery pesch detem Jewish and fire came down on the chill prelozhshago God, sing praises to the Lord cause all things, and exalt him for ever.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Father and vzyvaeshi vopieshi, Upcoming, soul, Vsevidtsu and nikakozhe ispolnyayuschi commanded his nun. Diligently, damned, look glagoleshi ordeal, but not osudishisya.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
The Lord has commanded us to teach, brethren, java: always may meditate, and boyatisya ever, death, faith and pure Body and Blood of His priimati unto all.
Glory: torturing the womb and the heart truly tested, kako dare glagolati: "forgive us, O God, for they also have esmy ty", property hatred for his brother.
And now: the Divine Bread of life in thy womb, Mother of God, truly, baking, preserving hurt thy womb, Immaculate. Thou feed the same to our sing thee to all ages.

Song 9, irmos. Beginningless Parent Son - God the Lord, embodying from Maid, has revealed Himself to us, and fellow omrachennyya prosvetiti rastochennyya, the Virgin vsehvalnuyu magnify.
Verse: clean heart Create in me and renew a right spirit within me.
Sanctify, O Lord, our mind, Thou merciful, and the souls and bodies coming of Thy now, most pure Body of Thy Word, and the blood of divine, yes praise thee without ceasing, and magnify.
Verse: Not Open to mene from before thee, and thy holy Spirit from me not otymi.
Vouchsafe me, O Lord, thy divine body and blood of honest hands and ustnama skvernyma convert to now, my Saviour, and that the DRC will bring, O Lord, Thy much patience.
Glory: Sanctify, O Lord, enlighten, and put the heart, faith, others like the Divine Body and Your precious Blood which receive with fear, show the artist by word of thy sons and of thy kingdom.
And now: God in her womb bezplotnago vmeschshi, Togo hast borne exclusively by nature, and thirst istayavshee sinful, our nature, Mother Clean, saturated the holy art Thou, O Lady, in the same Rozhestvo magnify thy Vsepetaya!