Tag: theotokos

  • Friday Night, T2

    Friday Night, T2

    You conceived the Logos without seed, and gave birth to the one Christ; for you bore a new Child, your Creator. Wherefore, we magnify you, О Theotokos.

  • Tuesday Night, T2

    Tuesday Night, T2

    We magnify you, O Theotokos, crying aloud: you are the un-burnt bush, wherein Moses beheld as a flame the Fire of the Divinity.

  • Monday Night, T2

    Monday Night, T2

    Looking upon the grievous slothfulness of my soul and the utter weakness of my heart, О Mother of God, heal me by your supplications and grant me the portion of the saved, delivering me from darkness and torment, in that you alone are my hope and consolation.

  • Sunday Night, T2

    Sunday Night, T2

    As the wellspring of loving-kindness, О Theotokos, grant mercy unto us. Look upon the people who have sinned, and show forth, as ever, your power; for, trusting in you, we cry to you: Rejoice!’’, as once did Gabriel, the supreme commander of the incorporeal beings.

  • Saturday Night, T2

    Saturday Night, T2

    We earnestly cry out to you, О Lady Theotokos, you are the fervent supplication, unassailable rampart, wellspring of mercy and refuge for the world: Go before us, and deliver us from perils, who alone dost speedily intercede.

  • Friday Night, T1

    Friday Night, T1

    О most pure Maiden, the prophets foretold you as the cloud of the eternal light of God, the ark, the candlestand and jar, and the unquarried mountain; for in the latter times Christ our God came forth from you without seed, as was the Father’s good pleasure.

  • Thursday Night, T1

    Thursday Night, T1

    Upon seeing the Lamb and Shepherd hanging dead upon the Tree, the unblemished ewe-lamb, cried aloud, weeping and exclaiming maternally: “How is it that You willingly endure abasement and sufferings which surpass all telling, O my Son, and supremely good God?”

  • Monday Night, T1

    Monday Night, T1

    Guide my wretched life, О pure one, and take pity on my soul, which has stumbled into the abyss of perdition through many transgressions, О all-immaculate one; and at the hour of my death free me from the accusing demons and from the terrible sentence.

  • Sunday Night, T1

    Sunday Night, T1

    О pure one, we have all acquired you as our supplicant before the Lord, and we hasten to your holy church, asking help of you, О Ever-virgin. Wherefore, deliver us who bless you from the malice of the demons, from torment and dread condemnation.