Akathist of thanksgiving Glory to God for everything - this is a prayer for all occasions. You can use it to turn to the Lord and Savior at any time. This is a special praise to God and thanksgiving to him for everything he does. Guardian Angels, who protect us and protect us from evil forces, good deeds and their results, peace and harmony of the soul - the Almighty does all this for us. That is why the hymn of praise, the akathist of gratitude, Glory to God for everything, must be read.
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The meaning of the akathist Thank God for everything
As soon as a person has managed to solve a difficult issue, protect him from possessed thoughts, or save his children from their sins, it is important to read this akathist. It is worth turning to the Lord not only in the most difficult moments of life with prayer and requests. Constant prayer to the Almighty is a huge flow of energy. Just imagine how many people all over the world talk to God, if only there would be salvation and the true path would be revealed.
There are a lot of people asking, and they should all thank the Lord for everything he does for them, because if it weren’t for His will, nothing would have happened. It is important to read the prayer; this is a general rule for everyone. For those who are sick and cannot stand, you can sit down, but you still need to stand up at certain times. It is not necessary to take a blessing for the reading of the sacred text in church, since this prayer will be said to the Almighty, and not to individual Saints.
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If you pay attention to the text of the akathist, you can conclude that it is written very beautifully and colorfully. Some words are so vivid and vital that believers cried when reading the sacred text, imagining all the paradise they were saying. It’s not for nothing that they say that an akathist is one of the most powerful requests to the Lord, written in all colors.
Prayer of thanksgiving
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Lord Jesus Christ our God, God of all mercy and generosity, whose mercy is immeasurable and whose love for mankind is an immeasurable abyss! We, falling before Your greatness, with fear and trembling, like unworthy slaves, bring thanks to You for the mercies shown to us. As the Lord, Master and Benefactor, we glorify You, praise You, sing and magnify You and, falling down, thank You again! We humbly pray to Your unspeakable mercy: just as now You have accepted our prayers and fulfilled them, so in the future let us succeed in love for You, for our neighbors and in all virtues - and grant us to always thank and glorify You, together with Your Beginning Father and Your All-Holy, and Good, and Consubstantial Spirit. Amen.
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Text of the akathist Thank God for everything
Kontakion 1
To the incorruptible King of the ages, who contains in His right hand all the paths of life through the human power of Your saving providence, we thank You for all Your known and hidden blessings, for earthly life and for the heavenly joys of Your future Kingdom. Continue to extend Your mercies to us as we sing: Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Ikos 1
I was born into the world as a weak, helpless child, but Your Angel spread bright wings, guarding my cradle. Since then, Your love has shone on all my paths, miraculously leading me to the light of eternity. The gloriously generous gifts of Your Providence have been revealed from the first day to this day. I thank and appeal to all who have known Thee:
Glory to You, who called me to life; Glory to Thee, who showed me the beauty of the universe; Glory to Thee, who opened heaven and earth before me as an eternal book of wisdom; The glory of Your eternity in the midst of a temporary world; Glory to Thee for Thy secret and obvious mercies; Glory to You for every breath of my sadness. Glory to You for every step of life, for every moment of joy; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 2
Lord, how good it is to visit You: the fragrant wind, the mountains stretching into the sky, the waters like boundless mirrors, reflecting the gold of the rays and the lightness of the clouds. All nature whispers mysteriously, everything is full of affection, and birds and animals bear the stamp of Your love. Blessed is Mother Earth with her fleeting beauty, awakening longing for the eternal homeland, where in imperishable beauty it sounds: Alleluia!
Ikos 2
You brought me into this life as into an enchanting paradise. We saw the sky, like a deep blue bowl, in the azure of which birds were ringing, we heard the soothing sound of the forest and the sweet music of the waters, we ate fragrant and sweet fruits and fragrant honey. It’s good with You on earth, it’s joyful to visit You:
Glory to Thee for the celebration of life; Glory to Thee for the fragrance of lilies of the valley and roses. Glory to Thee for the sweet variety of berries and fruits; Glory to Thee for the diamond shine of the morning dew. Glory to You for the smile of bright awakening; Glory to Thee for eternal life, the harbinger of heaven. Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 3
The power of the Holy Spirit smells every flower, the quiet wafting of aroma, the tenderness of color, the beauty of the Great in the small. Praise and honor to the life-giving God, who spreads out the meadows like a flowering carpet, who crowns the fields with the gold of ears of corn and the azure of cornflowers, and the souls with the joy of contemplation. Rejoice and sing to Him: Alleluia!
Ikos 3
How beautiful You are in the celebration of spring. When all creation is resurrected and joyfully calls out to You in a thousand ways: You are the source of life, You are the conqueror of death. In the light of the moon and the song of the nightingale, valleys and forests stand in their snow-white wedding dresses. The whole earth is Your bride, she is waiting for the Imperishable Bridegroom. If You dress the grass like this, then how will You transform us in the future age of the Resurrection, how our bodies will be illuminated, how our souls will shine!
Glory to Thee, who brought forth from the darkness of the earth various colors, tastes and aroma; Glory to You for the hospitality and affection of all nature. Glory to Thee for the fact that Thou hast surrounded us with a thousand of Thy creatures; Glory to You for the depth of Your mind, imprinted throughout the world. Glory to You, I reverently kiss the footprints of Your invisible feet; Glory to You, who lit the bright light of eternal life ahead. Glory to Thee for the hope of immortal ideal incorruptible beauty; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 4
How You delight those who think about You, how life-giving is Your holy Word, softer than oil and sweeter than a honeycomb is conversation with You. Prayer to You inspires and gives life; what trembling then fills the heart and how majestic and reasonable nature and all life then become! Where You are not there, there is emptiness. Where You are, there is the wealth of the soul, there the song pours out like a living stream: Alleluia!
Ikos 4
When sunset descends on the earth, when the peace of night sleep and the silence of the fading day reigns, I see Your palace under the image of shining chambers and cloudy canopies of dawn. Fire and purple, gold and azure prophetically speak of the indescribable beauty of Your villages, they solemnly call: let's go to the Father!
Glory to Thee in the quiet hour of the evening; Glory to You, who has poured out great peace into the world. Glory to Thee for the farewell ray of the setting sun; Glory to Thee for the rest of blessed sleep. Glory to Thee for Thy goodness in the darkness, when the whole world is far away; Glory to Thee for the tender prayers of a touched soul. Glory to Thee for the promised awakening to the joy of the eternal non-evening day; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 5
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The storms of life are not terrible for those who have the lamp of Your fire shining in their hearts. All around there is bad weather and darkness, horror and the howling of the wind. And in his soul there is silence and light. There is Christ! And the heart sings: Alleluia!
Ikos 5
I see Your sky shining with stars. Oh, how rich You are, how much light You have! Eternity looks at me with the rays of distant luminaries, I am so small and insignificant, but the Lord is with me, His loving right hand protects me everywhere.
Glory to You for your constant care for me; Glory to You for providential meetings with people. Glory to Thee for the love of relatives, for the devotion of friends; Glory to Thee for the gentleness of the animals who serve me. Glory to You for the bright moments of my life; Glory to Thee for the clear joys of the heart. Glory to You for the happiness of living, moving and contemplating; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 6
How great and close You are in the powerful movement of a thunderstorm, How Your mighty hand is visible in the bends of dazzling lightning, Your greatness is wondrous. The voice of the Lord over the fields and in the noise of the forests, the voice of the Lord in the birth of thunder and rain, the voice of the Lord over many waters. Praise be to You in the roar of the fire-breathing mountains. You shake the earth like a garment, You raise the waves of the sea to the sky. Praise be to the one who humbles human pride, who emits a cry of repentance: Alleluia!
Ikos 6
Like lightning, when it illuminates the halls of the feast, and after it the lights of the lamps seem pitiful - so You suddenly shone in my soul during the most intense joys of life. And after Your lightning light, how colorless, dark, and ghostly they seemed. My soul was chasing you.
Glory to You, the edge and limit of the highest human dream! Glory to Thee for our unquenchable thirst for communication with God. Glory to You, who has inspired in us dissatisfaction with earthly things; Glory to You, who has clothed us with Your subtlest rays. Glory to You, who crushed the power of the spirits of darkness, doomed all evil to destruction; Glory to You for Your revelations, for the happiness of feeling You and living with You. Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 7
In a wondrous combination of sounds, Your call is heard. You reveal to us the threshold of the coming paradise and the melody of singing in harmonious tones, the height of musical colors, and the brilliance of artistic creativity. Everything truly beautiful with a powerful call carries the soul to You, makes you sing enthusiastically: Alleluia!
Ikos 7
With the influx of the Holy Spirit, You illuminate the thoughts of artists, poets, and geniuses of science. By the power of the Superconscious, they prophetically comprehend Your laws, revealing to us the abyss of Your creative wisdom. Their deeds involuntarily speak about You: oh, how great You are in Your creatures, oh, how great You are in man.
Glory to Thee, who has revealed incomprehensible power in the laws of the universe; Glory to You, all nature is full of the laws of Your existence. Glory to Thee for everything revealed to us through Thy goodness; Glory to You for what You have hidden according to Your wisdom. Glory to Thee for the genius of the human mind; Glory to Thee for the life-giving power of labor. Glory to Thee for the fiery tongues of inspiration; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 8
How close You are in the days of illness, You Yourself visit the sick, You Yourself bend down at the suffering bed, and the heart talks with You. You illuminate the soul with peace during times of severe sorrow and suffering, You send unexpected help. You console, You are testing and saving love, We sing a song to You: Alleluia!
Ikos 8
When, as a child, I first consciously called upon You, You fulfilled my prayer, and a reverent peace overshadowed my soul. Then I realized that You are good and blessed are those who resort to You. I began to call on You again and again, and now I call:
Glory to You, who fulfills my good desires; Glory to You, who watches over me day and night. Glory to Thee, who heals sorrow and loss with the healing passage of time; Glory to You, with You there are no hopeless losses, You give everyone eternal life. Glory to You, You have bestowed immortality on all that is good and lofty, You have promised a desirable meeting with the dead; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 9
Why does all nature smile mysteriously during the holidays? Why then does a wondrous lightness spread in the heart, incomparable to anything earthly, and the very air of the altar and the temple becomes luminous? This is a breath of Your grace, this is a reflection of the Tabor light; then both heaven and earth sing in praise: Alleluia!
Ikos 9
When You inspired me to serve my neighbors and illuminated my soul with humility, then one of Your countless rays fell on my heart, and it became luminous: iron on fire. I saw Your mysterious, elusive Face.
Glory to You, who has transformed our lives with deeds of good; Glory to Thee, Who has imprinted unspeakable sweetness in every commandment of Thy. Glory to You, who clearly dwells where mercy is fragrant; Glory to You, who sends us failures and sorrows so that we can be sensitive to the suffering of others. Glory to You, who has placed the great reward in the intrinsic value of good; Glory to You, who accepts the high impulse. Glory to Thee, who exalted love above all earthly and heavenly things; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 10
What is broken into dust cannot be restored, but You restore those whose conscience has decayed, You return their former beauty to souls who have hopelessly lost it. There is nothing irreparable with You. You are all love. You are the Creator and Restorer. We praise you with a song: Alleluia!
Ikos 10
My God, knowing the falling away of the proud angel Dennitsa, save me by the power of grace, do not let me fall away from You, do not let me doubt You. Sharpen my hearing, so that at all moments of my life I hear Your mysterious voice and cry out to You, the Omnipresent:
Glory to Thee for the providential coincidence of circumstances; Glory to Thee for the gracious premonitions. Glory to Thee for indicating the secret voice; Glory to You for revelation in dreams and in reality. Glory to Thee, who destroys our useless plans; Glory to You, who sobers us from the intoxication of passions through suffering. Glory to You, who saves the pride of the heart; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 11
Through the icy chain of centuries, I feel the warmth of Your Divine breath, I hear flowing blood. You are already close, part of the time has dissipated. I see Your Cross - it is for my sake. My spirit is in the dust before the Cross: here is the triumph of love and salvation, here praise does not cease forever: Alleluia!
Ikos 11
Blessed is he who tastes supper in Your Kingdom, but You have already shared this bliss with me on earth. How many times have You extended Your Body and Blood to me with your Divine right hand, and I, a great sinner, accepted this Shrine and felt Your love, unspeakable, supernatural.
Glory to Thee for the incomprehensible life-giving power of grace; Glory to You, Who has erected Your Church as a quiet refuge for the tormented world. Glory to You, who revives us with the life-giving waters of Baptism; Glory to You, You restore to the repentant the purity of immaculate lilies. Glory to Thee, inexhaustible abyss of forgiveness; Glory to Thee for the cup of life, for the bread of everlasting joy. Glory to Thee, who took us to heaven; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 12
I have seen many times the reflection of Your glory on the faces of the dead. With what unearthly beauty and joy they shone, how airy and immaterial their features were, it was a triumph of achieved happiness and peace; in silence they cried out to You. At the hour of my death, enlighten my soul, calling: Alleluia!
Ikos 12
What is my praise before You! I have not heard the singing of cherubs, this is the lot of high souls, but I know how nature praises You. In winter I contemplated how, in the silence of the moon, the whole earth quietly prayed to You, dressed in a white robe, shining with diamonds of snow. I saw how the rising sun rejoiced in You, and how the choirs of birds thundered in glory. I heard how mysteriously the forest rustles about You, the winds sing, the waters murmur, how the choirs of luminaries preach about You with their harmonious movement in endless space. What is my praise! Nature is obedient, but I am not; While I live, I see Your love, I want to thank, pray and cry:
Glory to You, who showed us the Light; Glory to You, who loved us with deep, immeasurable, Divine love. Glory to Thee, who overshadows us with light, hosts of Angels and saints; Glory to Thee, All-Holy Father, who commanded us Thy Kingdom. Glory to You, the Redeemer Son, who has opened the path to salvation for us. Glory to Thee, Holy Soul, Life-giving Sun of the next century; Glory to Thee for everything, O Trinity, Divine, All-Good. Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 13
O All-merciful and Life-giving Trinity, accept thanks for all Your mercies and show us worthy of Your benefits, so that, having multiplied the talents entrusted to us, we enter into the eternal joy of our Lord with victorious praise: Alleluia!
This kontakion is read three times, then the 1st ikos: “To a weak, helpless child...” and the 1st kontakion: “To the incorruptible King...”
Ikos 1
I was born into the world as a weak, helpless child, but Your Angel spread bright wings, guarding my cradle. Since then, Your love has shone on all my paths, miraculously leading me to the light of eternity. The gloriously generous gifts of Your Providence have been revealed from the first day to this day. I thank and appeal to all who have known Thee:
Glory to You, who called me to life; Glory to Thee, who showed me the beauty of the universe; Glory to Thee, who opened heaven and earth before me as an eternal book of wisdom; The glory of Your eternity in the midst of a temporary world; Glory to Thee for Thy secret and obvious mercies; Glory to You for every breath of my sadness. Glory to You for every step of life, for every moment of joy; Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
Kontakion 1
To the incorruptible King of the ages, who contains in His right hand all the paths of life through the human power of Your saving providence, we thank You for all Your known and hidden blessings, for earthly life and for the heavenly joys of Your future Kingdom. Continue to extend Your mercies to us as we sing: Glory to Thee, O God, forever.
You can also find the text of the akathist Glory to God for everything with all the necessary emphasis, since there are some words in the prayer that must be read correctly. A stressed syllable means a lot, since we sometimes do not understand what we are reading, and we strive to quickly finish the prayer with unfamiliar words and incomprehensible phrases. The emphasis gives the believer not only food for thought during the reading, but also more subtly conveys the meaning of the akathist.
Song 4
Irmos: Christ is my strength, God and Lord, the honest Church sings divinely, crying out, pure in meaning, celebrating in the Lord.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Sweet is the sun, illuminating the hair, the sweetest vision of Your, Christ, likeness, as if it were sensual, but this intelligent light illuminates.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The Ismailite fortress has become impoverished: the right hands of the arms of the godfather have laid all the fences of the sovereign king in his land.
Glory: All princes and judges of the earth, bless Christ with the high priests and saints today and with all the people who have been worthy of that vision.
And now: To preserve Your city, O Most Pure One, to remain unharmed from the barbarian invasion, we pray, we pray, for so many times the slanderers are created.
How does the akathist Thank God for everything help?
Why is it necessary to constantly thank the Almighty? The fact is that the life of every person is continuously connected with religion. We all believe in something, which means there is one God. It was He who created us, gave us air to breathe, food to live, soul to feel. We not only have to, but have an obligation to thank Him for everything He has done. In general, man is by nature a unique creature who knows how to think, act, love, and talk.
But, believe me, if it weren’t for the Lord God, none of this would have happened. It is important for every believer to experience joy in the soul and harmony as soon as the akathist Glory to God for everything is read. The more the person praying turns to the Almighty with a song of praise, the more confident he will feel, his faith will become much stronger, and God will protect this person throughout his life. It’s not difficult to thank the Higher Powers; you can do this at least once a week or every Sunday service.
The help of this prayer lies in the fact that after reading the akathist, the human body is filled with invisible powerful energy that comes from the Lord. This is not the first time that people feel like they are ready to move mountains after reciting an akathist. Whether this is a miracle or not, let everyone draw their own conclusions. But the fact that this is not just a text, but written energy, praise to the Lord God, a powerful flow of information that fills the entire soul is one hundred percent true.
Song 6
Irmos: I was born, but was not kept in the breasts of the whale Jonah: For I bore your image, Who suffered, and was given burial, as if I had departed from the palace from the beast. The custodians invited: he who preserves vain and false things has left this mercy to nature.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Most beautiful in kindness, Savior, more than all the sons of men: even though you had no vision, lower than kindness during passion, but you enlightened everything to those who exist, and revealed a vision of Your image. His likeness is depicted on the worn-out rune, as if a treasure was given to us.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The fortresses inflicted from the Hagarian multitude, as from the foreign arks to the new Israel, now Thy face has given to this Thy image, O Christ, and the glory that has been acquired: lower than befitting a lie, the holy one to be likened to a dog.
Glory: I do not know about Your Heavenly Kingdom, to whom You, O Good One, raised us up from the corruptible and downtrodden, Who through the immaterial Cherubim, unapproachable, You descended even to hell, You sent Your apostle to Abgar, Christ, Mysteriously wise.
And now: From the strength of Thy hand, O Savior, I am now left: but Thou hast removed Thy wounds from me, through the prayers of the unartificed One who gave birth to Thee, the Word, that Thou mayest not leave me to be plunged into the storm of sin, and to float fiercely, the only Savior.
To believers about the akathist Glory to God for everything
- “If you have succeeded in something, or your soul insists that you don’t need to take on something, it’s all God’s will. It is he who warns us against everything bad and guides us if there is only green light ahead. It is very important to constantly remember God as the best higher intelligence of this world. Despite all our sins, he is merciful, as he forgives absolutely all our deeds.”
- “Our family constantly thanks the Almighty, whether it is food or healing from an illness. My soul becomes calm and so good that words cannot describe it. This song of praise to God is a very necessary thing, especially in those very moments when you want to share your inner happiness with the Lord!”
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Reading the akathist does not require much time to pronounce it. This prayer is read only once. This is not a magpie that must be observed every day. The Lord God will be merciful only to those who not only ask for help from Him, but also thank Him for all His deeds, for His will, for instructions, for the open path and for sending the right decisions made.
- Akathist Inexhaustible Chalice
- Akathist to Luke of Crimea - see here
- Akathist of gratitude -
Song 5
Irmos: By Thy God's light, O Blessed One, illuminating Thy souls with love, I pray: Lead Thee, O Word of God, the True God, from the darkness of sin.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
A small city for You, a friend of old, was prepared in Christ, whose coming of Thaddeus the illness will change, and Your hands are the scripture and the Divine seal of Your face.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Your graces, O Christ, have multiplied: for even though Edes was the first to boast, having been blessed, having received the new Rome, she rejoices.
Glory: The eyes of the Lord are on the righteous kings, and the ears are on the prayer of the piously wise kings, who honor His likeness, beautifully self-written.
And now: Set up, O Virgin, the enemies of frequent insistence, destroy their advice, help Your heritage: see how we despair and become embittered.
Song 8
Irmos: For the laws of the father's blessedness in Babylon, the youths who preceded the disaster, spat upon the reigning commandment insanely, and copulated with it without being cooked by fire, Holding a song worthy of singing: Sing the works of the Lord and exalt to all ages.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Just as you, the Lord, hope to come face to face, all the cities of the chosen people create a miraculous meeting of You, the Divine leader of the bishops. We wear them on their frames and put them into Your heritage, O Generous One, You rested in the temple of Your Mother.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The lips of kindly children towards the prophet-murdering Thee of old marched the hail of hymns, but the host of the lawless Jewish congregation armed a murderous hand, raging against Thee. Now the lawful city, all of which have been foreshadowed as the Creator, rejoices in vain, accepting the image of Your image.
Glory: Thou art exalted above Moses the Seer of God, who received the God-written tablets, the honest ruler, the recipient of the honest message of God’s Word, who blessed Thee with the piety of the believer, even without any form of miracles.
And now: the Flesh of the will to bear, the Great Council of the Father Angel, in Thy womb, the Most Pure One, fully acted, and Thee, Mother, is described before, Pure, and renew the decayed human nature. Let us all bless Him as the Creator, and exalt Him to all ages.
Canon of the Image Not Made by Hands of Our Lord Jesus Christ
We worship Your most pure image, O Good One, asking for forgiveness of our sins, O Christ our God: for by the will of Thou didst deign to ascend in the flesh to the cross, that Thou mightest deliver what Thou hast created from the work of the enemy. We also cry out to You with gratitude: You have filled all with joy, our Savior, who came to save the world.
Song 1
Irmos: As Israel walked on dry land in the abyss with their feet, seeing the persecutor Pharaoh drowned, we sing a victorious song to God, crying out.
Chorus: Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
To be carnally depicted after us, Who was formerly incorporeal, with the favor of the Father, did not reject the image, giving us the Divine image.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The unchangeable nature, the Father's most famous limit, who came to human flesh on earth, left the properties for us to eat when he ascended to Heaven.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Thy property, which was shaken by the flattery of those who opposed it, was justified by Christ, having affirmed this with Thy honest passions and the image of the image.
Glory: It is fitting that the cities, Heavens and earth, who reign over all, should be brought to the image of the King, whose incarnation he self-made, the king and those who love Christ with haste.
And now: From Thy pure ones, the unnatural flesh is borrowed, Who grants to all to be human, The Most Immaculate One, when seen, does not retreat from where it was first.
Song 3
Irmos: There is no Holy One like You, O Lord my God, who lifted up the horn of Your faithful, O Good One, and established us on the rock of Your confession.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Thou art the robe of virtues, O Savior, the honorable Church, having moved the royal heart to protect the search for Thy likeness.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Although the good one may be exposed, and with time belittled, like the parent of envy, he gave this over to evil hands without cold, but was convicted, thinking in vain.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
David sometimes rejoiced brightly, rejoicing in front of the holy ark, and now the sceptres are received to rule the king, rejoicing more and more at the Divine image.
Glory: To You, who created man in the first image, You were imagined in a hedgehog for mercy, thereby accepting Your truly unchangeable likeness, with the Angels, Christ, we glorify.
And now: From the root of every forefather, Thy Son, the Virgin, who has vegetated disobedience, cut off all things, from Thy womb, the Pure One, accepts everything human.
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The Edessa king of all the King, not the sceptre, below the howl, but wearing many miracles with a word, having known Thee, praying for the divine-human you will receive to yourself, in the image as if you have seen Thee, you cry out: You are God and Lord.
Song 4
Irmos: Christ is my strength, God and Lord, the honest Church sings divinely, crying out, pure in meaning, celebrating in the Lord.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Sweet is the sun, illuminating the hair, the sweetest vision of Your, Christ, likeness, as if it were sensual, but this intelligent light illuminates.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The Ismailite fortress has become impoverished: the right hands of the arms of the godfather have laid all the fences of the sovereign king in his land.
Glory: All princes and judges of the earth, bless Christ with the high priests and saints today and with all the people who have been worthy of that vision.
And now: To preserve Your city, O Most Pure One, to remain unharmed from the barbarian invasion, we pray, we pray, for so many times the slanderers are created.
Song 5
Irmos: By Thy God's light, O Blessed One, illuminating Thy souls with love, I pray: Lead Thee, O Word of God, the True God, from the darkness of sin.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
A small city for You, a friend of old, was prepared in Christ, whose coming of Thaddeus the illness will change, and Your hands are the scripture and the Divine seal of Your face.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Your graces, O Christ, have multiplied: for even though Edes was the first to boast, having been blessed, having received the new Rome, she rejoices.
Glory: The eyes of the Lord are on the righteous kings, and the ears are on the prayer of the piously wise kings, who honor His likeness, beautifully self-written.
And now: Set up, O Virgin, the enemies of frequent insistence, destroy their advice, help Your heritage: see how we despair and become embittered.
Song 6
Irmos: I was born, but was not kept in the breasts of the whale Jonah: For I bore your image, Who suffered, and was given burial, as if I had departed from the palace from the beast. The custodians invited: he who preserves vain and false things has left this mercy to nature.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Most beautiful in kindness, Savior, more than all the sons of men: even though you had no vision, lower than kindness during passion, but you enlightened everything to those who exist, and revealed a vision of Your image. His likeness is depicted on the worn-out rune, as if a treasure was given to us.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The fortresses inflicted from the Hagarian multitude, as from the foreign arks to the new Israel, now Thy face has given to this Thy image, O Christ, and the glory that has been acquired: lower than befitting a lie, the holy one to be likened to a dog.
Glory: I do not know about Your Heavenly Kingdom, to whom You, O Good One, raised us up from the corruptible and downtrodden, Who through the immaterial Cherubim, unapproachable, You descended even to hell, You sent Your apostle to Abgar, Christ, Mysteriously wise.
And now: From the strength of Thy hand, O Savior, I am now left: but Thou hast removed Thy wounds from me, through the prayers of the unartificed One who gave birth to Thee, the Word, that Thou mayest not leave me to be plunged into the storm of sin, and to float fiercely, the only Savior.
Kontakion, voice 2
Thy ineffable and Divine sight of man, the indescribable Word of the Father, and the image written on, and the image written with God, is victorious, leading to Thy unfaithful incarnation, we honor him, kissing him.
Ikos
Assuring man of the terrible mystery of His incarnation, He inscribes His godly image on the ubrus, and He lifted up the prototype from the Mount of Olives, the Fathers seated on the throne, and the incorporeal Angels worshiped. We have the gift of worshiping the likeness of the prototype: we embrace Him with our soul and heart, and kiss Him.
Song 7
Irmos: The youths in Babylon were not afraid of the fire of the cave, but were cast into the midst of the flame, watering their waists: Blessed art thou, O Lord God of our fathers.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
With the verb, you drove away all illness, the Word of God, as you walked the earth, but ascended to the throne of the Father, healing our illness with an image.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
In a word, having created all kinds of things and imagined them to be alien, You left Your image, which is characteristic of us, which is uplifting and rejoices in joy.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Having searched with all my soul for the properties of Your seal, the faithful king, as you sought, received, Lord, and in return found the fulfillment of your Divine desire.
Glory: Let us prepare our eyes for the vision of God, and worthily strive to see the all-honorable image of Christ, for our salvation.
And now: The condemnations of the ancients were resolved by humanity through Your Nativity: For You have found the One wider than the heavens, the All-Immaculate One, God has dwelt in You.
Song 8
Irmos: For the laws of the father's blessedness in Babylon, the youths who preceded the disaster, spat upon the reigning commandment insanely, and copulated with it without being cooked by fire, Holding a song worthy of singing: Sing the works of the Lord and exalt to all ages.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Just as you, the Lord, hope to come face to face, all the cities of the chosen people create a miraculous meeting of You, the Divine leader of the bishops. We wear them on their frames and put them into Your heritage, O Generous One, You rested in the temple of Your Mother.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The lips of kindly children towards the prophet-murdering Thee of old marched the hail of hymns, but the host of the lawless Jewish congregation armed a murderous hand, raging against Thee. Now the lawful city, all of which have been foreshadowed as the Creator, rejoices in vain, accepting the image of Your image.
Glory: Thou art exalted above Moses the Seer of God, who received the God-written tablets, the honest ruler, the recipient of the honest message of God’s Word, who blessed Thee with the piety of the believer, even without any form of miracles.
And now: the Flesh of the will to bear, the Great Council of the Father Angel, in Thy womb, the Most Pure One, fully acted, and Thee, Mother, is described before, Pure, and renew the decayed human nature. Let us all bless Him as the Creator, and exalt Him to all ages.
Song 9
Irmos: The Wanderings of the Lady, and the Immortal Meal in the High Place, high minds, faithful, come, let us enjoy the ascended Word, having learned from the Word, Whom we magnify.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The foolish people have vomited on You, O Savior, and instead of beneficence, the placeless insolence of You has extended, but we, who are far away, have become sons through Your passions.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Help the enemies, grant the pious and faithful the king, as a sign of Your flesh, as if irresistible, Master, having acquired a fence, let them see their salvation.
Glory: Unchangeable Image, Father, Radiance of the glory of the Ever-Essential Light, seal of the Most High, Word, Power and Wisdom, Be the Benefactor of theologians.
And now: The flesh-bearing Word was seen on earth, purely by nature from You, All-Immaculate, by the reward of the Divine, in a single Hypostasis, unmistakably united in confusion, Whom we glorify.
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Song 7
Irmos: The youths in Babylon were not afraid of the fire of the cave, but were cast into the midst of the flame, watering their waists: Blessed art thou, O Lord God of our fathers.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
With the verb, you drove away all illness, the Word of God, as you walked the earth, but ascended to the throne of the Father, healing our illness with an image.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
In a word, having created all kinds of things and imagined them to be alien, You left Your image, which is characteristic of us, which is uplifting and rejoices in joy.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Having searched with all my soul for the properties of Your seal, the faithful king, as you sought, received, Lord, and in return found the fulfillment of your Divine desire.
Glory: Let us prepare our eyes for the vision of God, and worthily strive to see the all-honorable image of Christ, for our salvation.
And now: The condemnations of the ancients were resolved by humanity through Your Nativity: For You have found the One wider than the heavens, the All-Immaculate One, God has dwelt in You.
Song 9
Irmos: The Wanderings of the Lady, and the Immortal Meal in the High Place, high minds, faithful, come, let us enjoy the ascended Word, having learned from the Word, Whom we magnify.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
The foolish people have vomited on You, O Savior, and instead of beneficence, the placeless insolence of You has extended, but we, who are far away, have become sons through Your passions.
Glory to Thee, our God, glory to Thee.
Help the enemies, grant the pious and faithful the king, as a sign of Your flesh, as if irresistible, Master, having acquired a fence, let them see their salvation.
Glory: Unchangeable Image, Father, Radiance of the glory of the Ever-Essential Light, seal of the Most High, Word, Power and Wisdom, Be the Benefactor of theologians.
And now: The flesh-bearing Word was seen on earth, purely by nature from You, All-Immaculate, by the reward of the Divine, in a single Hypostasis, unmistakably united in confusion, Whom we glorify.
