Canon of the Blessed Virgin Mary before the Hodegetria Icon of Smolensk
Song a҃.
Irmos:
Ѿeverzꙋ ᲂу҆стѣ мҧ̑, и҆ полнѧтсѧ dh҃а, и҆ word ѿрігнꙋ ср҃и́цѣ мт҃рѣрі, и҆ ꙗ҆влѹѧ, свѣтлѡ celebrationsꙋ́ѧ, и҆ remembrance Yu, I'm glad it's happening.
Joyfully, now I bring joy to the present praise, and in a quiet voice, in a quiet voice, I cry out: gladly, and joyfully Beginner's singing size.
Christ gave birth, joy to us eternally, joy to all, hope to the Orthodox, joy to all the two: joy and joy The world's desires.
All people rejoice, and they always agree, crying out in heaven and on earth, they say: joy, two, joy to you. I have fulfilled everything with yours.
Gladly, with the fear of those who cry out for joy, and with the joy of all, relieving the sorrows of all, and of all those who come running to you.
Song of the city.
Irmos:
Your hymnologists, btsⷣe, lively and independent source, face yourself as a scoop, more than ever, in your divine glory , a crown of glory.
Christ is the highest church, happy, unshakable, and moving the chamber! I'm glad, I'm glad: I'm glad you don't let us save our city.
It is not possible to contain this creature, in the first place it is impossible to contain the creature, it is twofold, the body has accommodated everything: the same as: I’m glad, we sing, for a long time, magnificently.
The joy of the many-singing world, the joy of those singing dreams, the eternal one, why, we are honored with joy, with your maternal prayers for the newborn and For you, please.
This golden statue, and the priest, and the staff, and the meal, we call upon you, and the voice of the same, gladly, you We bring it in the future, with the same names.
Kontakion, voice ѕ҃:
There is no help, no help, no hope, except for you, please: you help us, we rely on you, and we praise you, your gods We are slaves, let us not be ashamed.
Sedalen, voice:
Prayer is warm and the wall is unbeatable, mercy is the source, the world’s refuge, diligently we cry: it is important, it is preliminary, and it is bad. Forgive us, she will represent us soon.
Song of the day.
Irmos:
He sits in glory on the throne of God, in his light he comes, the eternal one, the imperishable hand, and the saving call: with lava, bless you, your strength.
I'm glad, I'm glad I'm happy, I'm glad I'm happy, I'm glad I'm happy, I'm glad I'm happy, I'm glad I'm glad I'm happy Anskoe storage in troubles, and the outskirts of the city, and against the enemy's victory.
Gladly, gladly, praise to the Orthodox people, and to the holy-loving armies of the veils you all abide, tsrugitse: gladly, joyfully Third, a refuge for all of us and confirmation.
Glad, everything is soon in troubles and deliverance: glad, everything is ready for those who grieve, everything is happy: glad, everything is ready ѧ: I am glad, blessedly blessed, to all the infirm healer.
Gladly, we are in a hurry to glorify the greatest of all creatures, and for the sake of calls you: glad, happy, good home.
Song є҃.
Irmos:
Oh, the horror of all your divine glory: you, unquestionably fellow two, had it in the throne above all gods , and gave birth to a lifeless dream, giving peace to all who sing.
Blessings are endless and generous: glad, the third two: glad, all the joy of creating in the world: glad Here you go, with the one in troubles, and with the sorrowing intercessor!
The joys that are great and fulfilled here are yours to see, and we are fulfilled by all who are unseen, but who hear the faithful. I'm also glad to see you everywhere, and let's eat everything.
Christ is ours, our joy, our third, dwelling, and the house of ineffable and eternal, two, glory of ours. I’m glad, the house is beautiful: I’m glad, where I’m moving, I’m dreaming of the king.
Joy is not the same, looking at the sea, the Holy Trinity, the third two, happy with everything, happy with everything, happy with everything m te: and sing, bzhⷭ҇tvennyh gifts unseen in the dream and you are waiting.
Song of ѕ҃.
Irmos:
This divine and all-honorable celebration, God's God, God's Mother, come, let us praise Him, and glorify His birth.
Hrⷭ҇taѧ, chⷭ҇taѧ, accepted, the voice is є҆́ж є҆́же є҆́йсѧ, ѻ҆dїgіtїgіtї two times heard: є҆҆́ж є҆́ннѡ єнѡнѡнѡръзжшы, є҆́ннѡрідꙋ Yes, you always hear everyone.
The joys of everything were fulfilled by you, above and below, by the scoop. even more joyful, and I agree that now the whole earth is calling you.
To the widows, we are glad, everyone is happy, and to all the orphans, we are happy: we are glad, everyone who exudes God to the poor inexhaustible wealth.
The gold of everything shines, and the sun is brightest, the home of the heart: glad, happy, happy, two Thank you, gladly, bride-to-be.
Kontakion, voice ѕ҃:
The representation of the Lord is shameless, the intercession to the creator is immutable, do not despise the sinful voices of prayer: but first, thank you, to help us, This is the call to those who are present: to quickly go to prayer, and to pray for those who are present.
Ikos:
Extend your hand, and above all, I thank you for your many blessings: do not leave us always relying on you, With your cheerful prayer, and with your innumerable kindness, be generous to us, and give us your mercy, flowing forever: for you and your mother sin їi zastꙋ́pnitsꙋ About those who are in trouble today and ѕѡ́l. but, we are merciful and generous, we are quick to pray, and we strive for prayer, intercession of those who are dreaming, btsⷣe, that tѧ̀.
Song z҃.
Irmos:
Not after the life of the creature who created the step, but the fiery, evil one has greatly improved, with joy he sings: the venerable one of the city bless you, bless you.
Gladly, gladly, gladly, btsⷣe ѻ҆дїгітрї, all and always instructing the faithful, to march towards everyone on the way of salvation: radꙋys Well, in your dreams we will spare you the present barbaric troubles.
Please, please, please, be vigilant and pray for us to help you, and for all your intercessions, for all your sorrows Hey, Mother of God, deliverer of all people.
Gladly, gladly, gladly, joyfully, happily ever after, for the benefit of those who fulfill us, and for the benefit of everyone It is always a loving, good unity, but quick in the elegant.
Gladly, gladly, the ships, the great ones, the daily sailors, the deliverers of the faithful, and all the deliverances of everything. There are sorrows, and colorful weeks and slow resolutions soon.
Song and.
Irmos:
The lines of piety in the cave rzhⷭ҇tvo bgorodichko saved the є҆́st, then ᲂу҆́бѡ ѡ҆пгімꙋ́, now active ꙋ, universal ꙋ He lifts up thee to sing: where ye sing, ye deeds, and exalt ye him unto all ages.
Rejoice, all-blessed Mary, and from you the all-blessed God is in all the world of man, and in all the union of his deities With an ineffable connection, two words: joy, joy, joy to all the world.
I'm glad I'm happy, I'm glad I'm glad I'm with you: I'm glad I'm invisible to you The ministries always glorify, and magnify, in honor of the past: gladly, they considered those below with those on high.
Happy, all the new forces, without any delay, superior: happy, happy: happy, all the creatures of God born, where they live, in all words: glad, you remain two, pure, and according to the rzhⷭtv.
Glad, to our wives, glory to all, to the temple of our blessed God: glad, to all: glad, to the greater savior of all nnѣy: radꙋysѧ, covering ѻ҆́blache, nb҃s shírshaѧ: radꙋysѧ, mѷropolozhѧ, bzhⷭ҇tvennagѡ the world is full.
Song ѳ҃.
Irmos:
Let every earth-born leap with the spirit of enlightenment, and let the bodiless nature, which honors the sacred triumph of God, celebrate, and let us cry out : glad, all-blessed btsⷣe, why ever.
Glad, blessed, the light of the evening has passed, and in your joy, polytheism has been destroyed, and the abysses of God have been delivered. ѧ people: gladly, ѻ҆дїгітрїе зⷣе, kindness to all the intercessors.
Gladly, earth, and the same class of prosessed nbⷭ҇nyy, and the world is always in the future Let's move: I'm glad, the grapes, and the bunch of animals that were born, whatever!
Glad, secret colors, beautiful from paradise: glad, mtga and two, invisible sizes, purity of a strange victory, bg to the mother: glad, ѻ҆trokovice: joy, ѻ҆дїйсѧе, worldwide happiness and hearing.
The summer of our belly will remain undamaged, with your help, two Holy Mothers, and grant the end of good fortune to us who sing the praises of our aunt and cry To those who wish: joyful, all-blessed bsⷣe, why?
Luminous.
May all things be celebrated, life with the birth of our God, the doors of heaven in the universe, the whole world is purified Yes, raised to the stomach. This is a prⷪ҇рѡ́ki verb: we worship our gods, and we sp҃сꙋ for our people.
Glory, and now:
Come, faithful ones, with a clear conscience, let us exalt the darkness of our God, who bears in the womb the blessed child of God: to him Even more daring and brave, he constantly prays for us, and gives his rich mercies to his servants.
Akathist in honor of the Icon of the Mother of God “Hodegetria - Vydropusskaya”
Kontakion 1 Chosen from all human races for the salvation of the world, Immaculate Youth and Intercessor of all who flow to You, help us today to take the path to the mountainous village of Your Son and our God, so that in tenderness we call to You: Rejoice, never-setting Star, to the Sun of our salvation guide.
Ikos 1 Angels and archangels sing to You: Rejoice, Virgin, for You are the most honorable and most glorious of all incorporeal ranks, for sometimes You made it possible for the Lord to come into the world for the salvation of people. Now, as a zealous Prayer Book for the generation of Orthodox Christians, you create a path for all who honor Thee, that we may attain the love of Christ and our God, glorifying Thee: Rejoice, Thou who didst contain the inconceivable; Rejoice, you who have shown the Light of salvation from Yourself. Rejoice, our storm-proof Refuge; Rejoice, our invaluable Treasure. Rejoice, thou who bringest many out of the darkness of superstition; Rejoice, you who sell endless help to the faithful. Rejoice, thou who destroyest hopeless malice in hearts; Rejoice, you who have been intercessors for your people since the ages. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 2 Seeing on the ashes, where there was a holy temple in the name of the Great Martyr of God George, your wondrous icon of Hodegetria, which remained unharmed in the terrible flame, and having found it with great joy, your God-loving pilgrims of the otters, cried out to God: Alleluia.
Ikos 2 Understanding Your icon as a precious treasure, the son of a boyar and faithful servant of the Prince of Moscow John the Great, took it in full, took it to his homeland, that is, the city of Murom, and there erected it as a great shrine in the church of St. Nicholas, and the people of Murom the words sing of thee praise: Rejoice, thou who brought forth Thy image from the flame unharmed; Rejoice, thou who extinguishes the flame of stifled passions in us. Rejoice, ancient Treasure of the lands of Tver and Novgorod; Rejoice, for Your name is glorified throughout the whole earth. Rejoice, speedy Helper to all who honor Thee; Rejoice, great Intercession of those who honor You. Rejoice, you will soon calm down the strife between the princes; Rejoice, you who drive away the sorrows of the common people far away. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation. Kontakion 3 The Power of the Most High aroused a great and terrible whirlwind, a strong coward, and great thunder, when the boyar’s son ordered a prayer service to be served before Your Icon Hodegetria, calling the Queen of Heaven “Polonyanka.” And just like that, the essence of the words of the Gospel sounded: “Mariam remained with her for three months and returned to her home,” when the blood of the cathedral opened, and all the people and priests fell on their faces, and beheld an unknown power, tearing down the top of the temple of God and lifting it up this icon was in the air and carried away in a whirlwind. We, marveling at this miracle, cry out to Christ our God: Alleluia.
Ikos 3 Having a sound reasoning about this miracle, the boyar’s son cried out with heartfelt contrition and said: “Alas for me, the fool! What a laugh it is for me, a sinner, to captivate the One who has freed the whole world from sin and the work of the enemy! Now disgraced by my insolence, I repent and pray to Thee, Most Pure One, allow me to sing to Thee without condemnation: Rejoice, thou who hast freed the world by Thy Nativity; Rejoice, you who showed a miracle to everyone for assurance of the Truth. Rejoice, for you who resist the proud; Rejoice, fulfiller of the words of the Gospel. Rejoice, for Your icon was carried by heavenly forces; Rejoice, our unquenchable Hope. Rejoice, thou who makes us worthy to see the glory of God; Rejoice, you who turn us to heartfelt repentance. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.”
Kontakion 4 The otter-pussy peasant Florus saw a sudden storm while he was working in the field near his house. In that storm, invisibly abiding was the image of the Most Pure Virgin Hodegetria, flying, as if on the wing of a wind, to Her house, to the temple of St. George, which was devastated after the Moscow invasion. The good sexton Theodore, according to his good custom, censing the holy icon in the morning, found this precious loss lying on the Holy Throne. And Abiye went out, shouting joyfully, calling the God-loving villagers with a great cry: “Come, Orthodox Christians! Let us go together with me and see the glorious miracle of the Mother of God from her icon of Hodegetria, who was snatched away and found again. Today our Heavenly Intercessor has come to us with invisible steps. Rejoice and be glad, glorifying the mercy of God: Alleluia.
Ikos 4 Hearing about Your miraculous return, the boyar’s son put on old robes and sackcloth, and fasting and praying, he left his house in the whole of Vydropusskaya, taking on the form of a beggar, to ascend again to Your holy temple, venerate the most holy image of Hodegetria, and praying about forgiveness of your insolence, glorifying Tisitsevaya: Rejoice, you who do not deny those who repent from You; Rejoice, intercessor of pilgrims. Rejoice, turning tears into joy; Rejoice, giver of great joy. Rejoice, reliable Intercessor for those who trust in You; Rejoice, speedy Helper to those who flow to You. Rejoice, for many miracles come from You; Rejoice, for every creation rejoices in You. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 5 Thou hast become like the most God-bearing star, the Most Pure Virgin, and as Thou hast led the Magi to the den of God, so Thou also guidest the faithful to salvation in Christ by caring for the human race, by unceasing prayer and by the help of Thy miraculous icons, so that they may sing to God: Alleluia.
Ikos 5 Seeing the many miracles from Your Vydropusskaya icon, the pious inhabitants of the city of Torzhok wanted to accept it, brought in the religious procession, until they wrote for themselves another such Hodegetria, to sing and glorify Thee: Rejoice, you who love Your hope; Rejoice, you who bring salvation to people. Rejoice, revealing the Trinity mysteries in the Virgin Conception; Rejoice, you who lead you from a deplorable vale to spiritual vigor. Rejoice, strengthening the love of God in our souls; Rejoice, you who turn away evil from us. Rejoice, unskilled Mother, who gave birth to the saving Lamb for us; Rejoice, you who show us the blessed treasures from Your icon. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 6 Like the sermon of salvation imprinted on a tree, we see your wonderful icon of Hodegetria, even in the temple of Otter Puss, found and blessing everyone who sets out on the path of earthly wandering, looking towards our Heavenly Fatherland, for all people are only strangers in this world, and henceforth it is necessary Let us sing unceasingly to God: Alleluia.
Ikos 6 The rise on the banks of Tverets grace from Your icon, Theotokos, Hodegetria. This image sanctifies and blesses the path between the capital cities of the Russian state, the city of Moscow and the city in the name of St. Peter, and gives peace and good haste to the God-loving traveler, guiding their spirit to the mountain peaks of the Kingdom of the Lord of all God. In the same way, they also glorify Tisitsevaya: Rejoice, good Leader of those who walk on the path; Rejoice, safe haven for the persecuted. Rejoice, you who send heavenly rewards to strange people; Rejoice, you who consume the fatigue of wanderers. Rejoice, connecting the great cities of Russia with an invisible cover; Rejoice, diligently defending our country and the entire Russian language. Rejoice, angels serve You according to God; Rejoice, the righteous sing praises to You. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 7 I want to show the world My deepest grace, having bestowed upon the Virgin, honoring Your pilgrims from the Otter of Pussy, two sources of miracles and grace; The first is miraculous and healing springs of water, and the other is Your Hodegetria icon. Just as the Queen of Heaven herself reveres this icon, they kindly praise the miracles performed by it, singing to God: Alleluia.
Ikos 7 New destruction appeared to the evil tribe of demons; Every temptation created by the enemy of our salvation, before Your Vydropusskaya icon, turns to the head of the one who created it; From now on, the prayer to You, Most Pure One, raised before that icon, is unfailingly heard, and thus we receive a powerful intercession and sing thanksgiving to Tisitsa: Rejoice, luminous Lightning, striking down evil spirits; Rejoice, unquenchable Dawn, awakening us to prayerful vigil. Rejoice, thou who driveth away the cruel calamities from the Orthodox generation; Rejoice, pure Flame, warming the warmth of our hearts. Rejoice, consolation for the sad; Rejoice, salvation for those who believe in You and Your Son. Rejoice, desperate cry; Rejoice, our unshameable everlasting hope. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 8 Having a strange and all-praiseful intercession and guarantee for themselves, the inhabitants of the surrounding villages flocked to your wonderful icon of Vydropus, asking the blessing of the Mother of God for all their undertakings, especially for the labors of the Polish. In fulfillment of this, Thy priesthood, with a great gathering of pilgrims and workers, taking up Thy most pure and miraculous image, go out into the fields and there bless the sowers and the reins, in order to be good fruit from the Russian land, and may Christians deprived of famine and other disasters praise God: Alleluia.
Ikos 8 You are all in the highest, You do not forget about us. If you see in our nature a convenient inclination towards sin, both of which you hope for salvation for us, Thy pilgrims, since before Christ you stand unceasingly in prayer for us as a sweet-voiced Intercessor, and give us relief from the temptations of the devil, so that we joyfully sing to You of the titanic thanksgiving: Rejoice, sending us the blessing of the air; Rejoice, filling the granaries of zealous workers. Rejoice, you who help us gather treasures in heaven with a pure heart; Rejoice, blessed Vine, who has brought forth grapes full of wine from the Eternal Life. Rejoice, you have reliably turned away all enemies, visible and invisible; Rejoice, who brought you to You as a baby, giving good upbringing. Rejoice, for you heal many ailments; Rejoice, you who raise the healthy in soul and body from the bed of illness. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation. Kontakion 9 Every nature is perplexed, hearing that Your powerful help is being given from Your most honorable icon. Seeing the image and not seeing the prototype of the Most Pure Virgin; Seeing colors, and not having acquired grace, I did not find this truth in my vanity, and I could not understand such miracles to the Mother of God, which appear for our consolation, and for the glorification of God. In these miracles we sing the Wisdom of the Lord: Alleluia.
Ikos 9 The eloquent Vetia is speechless, in vain the wondrous and countless miracles that create the image of the Virgin, even in her most pure hands holding the light Filler of the world. We see this great miracle, but we will also see something else: like the evil angels who hope to snatch our souls, they will be put to shame, because the imams have neglected their reliable Guide to God, The Mother of God. By Your intercession through the airy field, which we love to belong to the demon, we will unfalteringly go to the place of rest of the ever-blessed One, where with a voice of unceasing faithfulness the words of the chinese sing: Rejoice, Queen of Heaven, guiding us through Your prayers into the Kingdom of Your Son; Rejoice, for you encourage us to struggle in God’s field. Rejoice, you who help little children grow and learn; Rejoice, you who give strength to reverent parents. Rejoice, thou who dryeth up the tears of widows; Rejoice, good Intercessor for the orphans. Rejoice, invisible warrior of the Christ-loving Defender; Rejoice, mighty Terrorist of the enemies of the Orthodox faith. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation. Kontakion 10 If you wanted to save your Hodegetria icon from desecration and burning by fire, the pious villager Stefan, seeing how the madness of the mark of the fatherly faith, wanted to throw the holy images of the Otter Pussy temple into the fire, bought it from the godless robbers for one load of firewood, and reverently brought it into your house , thanking God: Alleluia
Ikos 10 Thy icon, Mother of God, appeared to the Russian land as a strong wall, for even in exile from your temple you did not abandon mercy for the human race, and you were pleased to dwell in the house of the pious Stephen and his children. Your pilgrims, secret from the fierce enemies of the Church of Christ, came to this house, and falling down before their reliable Intercessor before God, they tearfully glorified the essence of Ty with tenderness: Rejoice, reproaching the madness of those who fight against God; Rejoice, thou who crownest confessors of the faith with a crown of Heavenly glory. Rejoice, for in persecution you do not leave those who exist without consolation; Rejoice, thou who maketh them worthy of Thy grace-filled visits. Rejoice, you who fertilize humility and patience in us; Rejoice, unfeigned love nurturing in our souls. Rejoice, who more than once revealed Your will to the people from the Vydropus icon; Rejoice, you who favorably saved this image from the thieves of the night and the wicked man. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 11 Lifting up good-voiced singing and standing before the Mother of God in spirit, Your faithful pilgrims brought Your image of Hodegetria into their homes many times, hoping to receive from You healing and great joy, and having received what they asked for, they exultantly offered up praise to God: Alleluia
Ikos 11 A light-receiving candle, like lightning illuminating a godly residence, we see Thee, Mother of God, while staying in the city of Tver, Thou showed good haste to the sisters of the monastery of St. Catherine, even as they prayerfully received Thy holy icon, angelically singing Ti’s praises: Rejoice, monastic image of the heavenly Patroness; Rejoice, O earthly abodes, which show in themselves the image of the heavenly abodes, O kind Organizer. Rejoice, you who help honest priests; Rejoice, you who give support to pious bishops. Rejoice, teaching all Christians in good things; Rejoice, you who bring joy to the human race. Rejoice, infinite Receptacle of mercy; Rejoice, inexhaustible Source of grace. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 12 Your grace, which comforts our hearts, remains with us, for You, the Most Pure One, did not choose another place more worthy of Your icon, but again you installed it in your house in Vydropuzh today, even in ancient times. Nowadays, even though glorified by prayers and glorification in the mouths of the pious, both blasphemed by the weak-minded atheists, and especially oppressed by thieves hoping to steal Your precious image, you have been with us in the temple since ancient times, in fulfillment of the will of the Lord, let us sing to Him in good will: Alleluia.
Ikos 12 Singing glory to Your radiant face, Mother of God, we consider You, like our fathers, to be invisibly present with us as the Savior, and to shelter us from many unknown misfortunes with Your honest cover. Now let all the enemies of God, as we know them, be afraid, for all the wicked fighters against God are going to hell. Believers, the image of Your Vydropussky, like an intercession of an invincible property, ascends to the Kingdom of Heaven at the wedding feast of Christ, chanting their Intercessor, the Mother of God, to the face: Rejoice, our joy is greater than any joy; Rejoice, consolation to the weary in troubles. Rejoice, Glory to martyrs and confessors; Rejoice, decoration of the saints and passion-bearers. Rejoice, Teacher of the coming age; Rejoice, you who introduce many into the mind of the Divine Light. Rejoice, O witness of the glorious coming of Thy Son to the Forerunner; Rejoice, gentle Mother of the Christian race. Rejoice, never-setting Star, guiding us to the Sun of salvation.
Kontakion 13 O all-sung Mother Hodegetria, who gave birth to all the saints the most holy Word, accepting the present prayer offering, and contemplating our needs, give us the power of Your grace, guide us along the path of salvation and beg us to send down upon us the mercy of Your generous Son, Whose great praise is in tenderness We lift up: Alleluia. Alleluia. Alleluia.
(This kontakion is spoken three times. And abiye ikos 1 and kontakion 1)
Prayer O All-Honourable Mother of God Hodegetria! As you know the paths visible and invisible, as you see in our souls the known and the unknown, having put our will under Your care, Most Pure One, we resort to You and fervently pray to You: protect, guide and do not leave in trouble all those who are perishing; bring those who have fallen away into the church gates and raise them up in despondency to fight in spiritual warfare; feed the hungry and give drink to the thirsty; Comfort widows, protect orphans, raise babies; tame the anger that is moving towards us; I will weaken the sick and grant healing; Send freedom from fierce demons to those who are afflicted by cold, and give the Orthodox Church irresistible protection and protection. For You are our undoubted Hope, do not cast us away from You, many sinners. We believe that Your powerful prayer does not cease, and everyone who asks You receives something useful for themselves. Yours is the mercy that ever intercedes for us, Yours is the power that abides with us, and we know how much the prayer of the Most Pure Virgin can do to Her Divine Son, to whom we send glory and worship now, and ever, and unto the ages of ages. Amen.
