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Akathists, Services, Canons, and Other Prayers: Volume I
Akathists, Services, Canons, and Other Prayers: Volume I
Akathists, Services, Canons, and Other Prayers: Volume I
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An Akathist (from the Greek Akáthistos ýmnos, unseated hymn) is a devotional hymn to a saint, holy event, or one of the persons of the Holy Trinity, which is said in churches or by the faithful in private devotion. This volume contains thirty Akathists, including those to our Lord Jesus Christ, and to the Mother of God, as well as other Saints, including several Saints of the British Isles and North America.

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Akathists, Services, Canons, and Other Prayers: Volume I
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Dr. John (Ellsworth) Hutchison-Hall

Dr. John (Ellsworth) Hutchison-Hall is an Eastern Orthodox Christian theologian, philosopher, historian, and cultural commentator. He served as a Field Education Supervisor for seminarians and as both a disaster response and hospital chaplain. Dr. Hutchison-Hall has lectured widely and written on pastoral care in disaster response. In addition to providing pastoral counselling, Dr. Hutchison-Hall runs support groups for people with mental illness. Dr. Hutchison-Hall has lectured widely and written on pastoral care in disaster, and compiled several service books. His latest work, Orthodox Saints of the British Isles, is the first comprehensive compendium of its kind; totalling four volumes, it will be followed by a multi-volume work of the Lives of Orthodox saints of pre-Schism Western Europe. Dr. Hutchison-Hall lives in New York City and has a Bachelor of Arts (Double Honours) in History and Philosophy with a concentration in Bio-Ethics, a Licentiate in Pastoral Theology, and a Doctorate of Ministry in Pastoral Counselling.

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Akathists, Services, Canons, and Other Prayers - Dr. John (Ellsworth) Hutchison-Hall

AKATHIST TO OUR SWEETEST JESUS CHRIST

KONTAKION I

TO THEE, the Champion Leader and Lord, the Vanquisher of hell, I Thy creature and servant offer Thee songs of praise, for Thou hast delivered me from eternal death. But as Thou hast unutterable loving-kindness, free me from every danger, as I cry:

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

OIKOS I

CREATOR of Angels and Lord of Hosts! As of old, Thou didst open ear and tongue to the deaf and dumb, likewise open now my perplexed mind and tongue to the praise of Thy Most Holy Name, that I may cry to Thee:

Jesus; All-Wonderful, Angels’ Astonishment!

Jesus; All-Powerful, Forefathers’ Deliverance!

Jesus; All-Sweetest, Patriarchs’ Exaltation!

Jesus; All-Glorious, Kings’ Stronghold!

Jesus; All-Beloved, Prophets’ Fulfilment!

Jesus; All-Marvellous, Martyrs’ Strength!

Jesus; All-Peaceful, Monks’ Joy!

Jesus; All-Gracious, Presbyters’ Sweetness!

Jesus; All-Merciful, Fasters’ Abstinence!

Jesus; All-Tenderest, Saints’ Rejoicing!

Jesus; All-Honourable, Virgins’ Chastity!

Jesus; everlasting, Sinners’ Salvation!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION II

AS when seeing the widow weeping bitterly, O Lord, Thou wast moved with pity, and didst raise her son from the dead as he was being carried to burial, likewise have pity on me, O Lover of men, and raise my soul, deadened by sins, as I cry: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS II

SEEKING to know what passes knowledge, Philip asked: Lord, show us the Father and Thou didst answer him: Have I been so long with you and yet hast thou not known that I am in the Father and the Father in Me? Likewise, O Inconceivable One, with fear I cry to Thee:

Jesus; Eternal God!

Jesus; All-Powerful King!

Jesus; Long-suffering Master!

Jesus; All-Merciful Saviour!

Jesus; my gracious Guardian!

Jesus; cleanse my sins!

Jesus; take away my iniquities!

Jesus; pardon my unrighteousness!

Jesus; my Hope, forsake me not!

Jesus; my Helper, reject me not!

Jesus; my Creator, forget me not!

Jesus; my Shepherd, lose me not!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION III

THOU Who didst endue with power from on high Thy Apostles who tarried in Jerusalem, O Jesus, clothe also me, stripped bare of all good work, with the warmth of Thy Holy Spirit, and grant that with love I may sing to Thee: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS III

IN the abundance of Thy mercy, O Jesus, Thou hast called publicans and sinners and infidels. Now despise me not who am like them, but as precious myrrh accept this song:

Jesus; Invincible Power!

Jesus; Infinite Mercy!

Jesus; Radiant Beauty!

Jesus; Unspeakable Love!

Jesus; Son of the Living God!

Jesus; have mercy on me, a sinner!

Jesus; hear me who was conceived in iniquity!

Jesus; cleanse me who was born in sin!

Jesus; teach me who am worthless!

Jesus; enlighten my darkness!

Jesus; purify me who am unclean!

Jesus; restore me, a prodigal!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION IV

HAVING an interior storm of doubting thoughts, Peter was sinking. But beholding Thee, O Jesus, in the flesh walking on the waters, he confessed Thee to be the true God; and receiving the hand of salvation, he cried: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS IV

WHEN the blind man heard Thee, O Lord, passing by on the way, he cried: Jesus, Son of David, have mercy on me! And Thou didst call him and open his eyes. Likewise, enlighten the spiritual eyes of my heart with Thy love as I cry to Thee and say:

Jesus; Creator of those on high!

Jesus; Redeemer of those below!

Jesus; Vanquisher of the powers of hell!

Jesus; Adorner of every creature!

Jesus; Comforter of my soul!

Jesus; Enlightener of my mind!

Jesus; Gladness of my heart!

Jesus; Health of my body!

Jesus; my Saviour, save me!

Jesus; my Light, enlighten me!

Jesus; deliver me from all torments!

Jesus; save me despite my unworthiness!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION V

AS of old Thou didst redeem us from the curse of the law by Thy Divinely-shed Blood, O Jesus, likewise rescue me from the snares in which the serpent has entangled us through the passions of the flesh, through lustful suggestions and evil despondency, as we cry to Thee: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS V

SEEING the Creator in human form and knowing Him to be their Lord, the Hebrew children sought to please Him with branches, crying: Hosanna! But we offer Thee a song, saying:

Jesus; True God!

Jesus; Son of David!

Jesus; Glorious King!

Jesus; Innocent Lamb!

Jesus; Wonderful Shepherd!

Jesus; Guardian of my infancy!

Jesus; Nourisher of my youth!

Jesus; Praise of my old age!

Jesus; my Hope at death!

Jesus; my Life after death!

Jesus; my Comfort at Thy Judgment!

Jesus; my Desire, let me not then be ashamed!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION VI

IN fulfilment of the words and message of the inspired Prophets, O Jesus, Thou didst appear on earth, and Thou Who art uncontainable didst dwell with men. Thenceforth, being healed through Thy wounds, we learned to sing: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS VI

WHEN the light of Thy truth dawned on the world, devilish delusion was driven away; for the idols, O our Saviour, have fallen, unable to endure Thy strength. But we, who have received salvation, cry to Thee:

Jesus; the Truth, dispelling falsehood!

Jesus; the Light above all lights!

Jesus; the King, surpassing all in strength!

Jesus; God, constant in mercy!

Jesus; Bread of Life, fill me who am hungry!

Jesus; Source of Knowledge, refresh me who am thirsty!

Jesus; Garment of Gladness, clothe my nakedness!

Jesus; Veil of Joy, cover my unworthiness!

Jesus; Giver to those who ask, give me sorrow for my sins!

Jesus; Finder of those who seek, find my soul!

Jesus; Opener to those who knock, open my wretched heart!

Jesus; Redeemer of sinners, wash away my sins!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION VII

DESIRING to unveil the mystery hidden from all ages, Thou wast led as a sheep to the slaughter, O Jesus, and as a lamb before its shearer. But as God Thou didst rise from the dead and didst ascend with glory to Heaven, and along with Thyself Thou didst raise us who cry: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS VII

THE Creator has shown us a marvellous Creature, Who took flesh without seed from a Virgin, rose from the tomb without breaking the seal, and entered bodily the Apostles’ room when the doors were shut. Therefore, marvelling at this we sing:

Jesus; Uncontainable Word!

Jesus; Inscrutable Intelligence!

Jesus; Incomprehensible Power!

Jesus; Inconceivable Wisdom!

Jesus; Undepictable Deity!

Jesus; Boundless Dominion!

Jesus; Invincible Kingdom!

Jesus; Unending Sovereignty!

Jesus; Supreme Strength!

Jesus; Eternal Power!

Jesus; my Creator, have compassion on me!

Jesus; my Saviour, save me!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION VIII

SEEING God wondrously incarnate, let us shun the vain world and set our mind on things divine; for God descended to earth to raise to Heaven us who cry to Him: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS VIII

BEING both below and above, Thou didst never falter, O Thou immeasurable One, when Thou didst voluntarily suffer for us, and by Thy death our death didst put to death, and by Thy Resurrection didst grant life to those who sing:

Jesus; Sweetness of the heart!

Jesus; Strength of the body!

Jesus; Purity of the soul!

Jesus; Brightness of the mind!

Jesus; Gladness of the conscience!

Jesus; Sure Hope!

Jesus; Memory Eternal!

Jesus; High Praise!

Jesus; my most exalted Glory!

Jesus; my Desire, reject me not!

Jesus; my Shepherd, recover me!

Jesus; my Saviour, save me!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION IX

THE Angelic Hosts in Heaven glorify unceasingly Thy most holy Name, O Jesus, crying: Holy, Holy, Holy! But we sinners on earth, with our frail voices cry: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS IX

WE see most eloquent orators voiceless as fish when they must speak of Thee, O Jesus our Saviour. For it is beyond their power to tell how Thou art both perfect man and immutable God at the same time. But we, marvelling at this Mystery, cry faithfully:

Jesus; Eternal God!

Jesus; King of Kings!

Jesus; Lord of Lords!

Jesus; Judge of the living and the dead!

Jesus; Hope of the hopeless!

Jesus; Comforter of the mournful!

Jesus; Glory of the poor!

Jesus; condemn me not according to my deeds!

Jesus; cleanse me according to Thy mercy!

Jesus; take from me despondency!

Jesus; enlighten the thoughts of my heart!

Jesus; make me ever mindful of death!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION X

WISHING to save the world, O Sunrise of the East, Thou didst come to the dark Occident of our nature, and didst humble Thyself even to the point of death. Therefore, Thy Name is exalted above every name, and from all the tribes of earth and heaven, Thou dost hear: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS X

KING Eternal, Comforter, true Christ! Cleanse us from every stain as Thou didst cleanse the Ten Lepers, and heal us as Thou didst heal the greedy soul of Zacchaeus the publican, that we may cry to Thee with compunction and say:

Jesus; Treasurer Incorruptible!

Jesus; Unfailing Wealth!

Jesus; Strong Food!

Jesus; Inexhaustible Drink!

Jesus; Garment of the poor!

Jesus; Defender of widows!

Jesus; Protector of orphans!

Jesus; Helper of toilers!

Jesus; Guide of pilgrims!

Jesus; Pilot of voyagers!

Jesus; Calmer of tempests!

Jesus; raise me who am fallen!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION XI

TENDEREST songs I, though unworthy, offer to Thee, and like the woman of Canaan, I cry to Thee: O Jesus, have mercy on me! For it is not my daughter, but my flesh violently possessed with passions and burning with fury. So grant healing to me, who cry to Thee: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS XI

HAVING previously persecuted Thee Who art the Light that enlightens those who are in the darkness of ignorance, Paul experienced the power of the voice of divine enlightenment, and understood the swiftness of the soul’s conversion to God. Likewise, enlighten the dark eye of my soul, as I cry:

Jesus; my All-powerful King!

Jesus; my Almighty God!

Jesus; my Immortal Lord!

Jesus; my most glorious Creator!

Jesus; my most kind Teacher and Guide!

Jesus; my most compassionate Shepherd!

Jesus; my most gracious Master!

Jesus; my most merciful Saviour!

Jesus; enlighten my senses darkened by passions!

Jesus; heal my body scabbed with sins!

Jesus; cleanse my mind from vain thoughts!

Jesus; keep my heart from evil desires!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION XII

GRANT me Thy grace, O Jesus, Absolver of all debts, and receive me who repent, as Thou didst receive Peter who denied Thee, and call me who am downcast, as of old Thou didst call Paul who persecuted Thee, and hear me crying to Thee: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS XII

PRAISING Thy Incarnation, we all glorify Thee and, with Thomas, we believe that Thou art our Lord and God, sitting with the Father and coming to judge the living and the dead. Grant that then I may stand at Thy right hand, who now cry:

Jesus; Eternal King, have mercy on me!

Jesus; sweet-scented Flower, make me fragrant!

Jesus; beloved Warmth, make me warm!

Jesus; Eternal Temple, shelter me!

Jesus; Garment of Light, adorn me!

Jesus; Pearl of great price, beam on me!

Jesus; precious Stone, illumine me!

Jesus; Sun of Righteousness, shine on me!

Jesus; holy Light, make me radiant!

Jesus; deliver me from sickness of soul and body!

Jesus; rescue me from the hands of the adversary!

Jesus; save me from the unquenchable fire and from the other eternal torments!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

KONTAKION XIII

O MOST sweet and most generous Jesus! Receive this, our humble prayer, as Thou didst receive the widow’s mite and keep Thy faithful people from all enemies, visible and invisible, from foreign invasion, from disease and hunger, from all tribulations and mortal wounds, and deliver from future torments all who cry to Thee: ALLELUIA! (Thrice)

And again, Kontakion I and Oikos I are read.

KONTAKION I

TO THEE, the Champion Leader and Lord, the Vanquisher of hell, I, Thy creature and servant, offer Thee songs of praise, for Thou hast delivered me from eternal death. But as Thou hast unutterable loving-kindness, free me from every danger, as I cry:

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

OIKOS I

CREATOR of Angels and Lord of Hosts! As of old, Thou didst open ear and tongue to the deaf and dumb, likewise open now my perplexed mind and tongue to the praise of Thy Most Holy Name, that I may cry to Thee:

Jesus; All-Wonderful, Angels’ Astonishment!

Jesus; All-Powerful, Forefathers’ Deliverance!

Jesus; All-Sweetest, Patriarchs’ Exaltation!

Jesus; All-Glorious, Kings’ Stronghold!

Jesus; All-Beloved, Prophets’ Fulfilment!

Jesus; All-Marvellous, Martyrs’ Strength!

Jesus; All-Peaceful, Monks’ Joy!

Jesus; All-Gracious, Presbyters’ Sweetness!

Jesus; All-Merciful, Fasters’ Abstinence!

Jesus; All-Tenderest, Saints’ Rejoicing!

Jesus; All-Honourable, Virgins’ Chastity!

Jesus; everlasting, Sinners’ Salvation!

Jesus; Son of God, have mercy on me!

PRAYERS TO OUR LORD JESUS CHRIST

O ALL-WISE and All-gracious Lord, Our Saviour, Who didst enlighten all the ends of the world by the radiance of Thy Coming, and Who didst call us into Thy Holy Church through the promise of the inheritance of incorruptible and eternal good! Graciously look down on us, Thy worthless servants, and remember not our iniquities, but according to Thy infinite mercies forgive all our sins. For though we transgress Thy holy will, we do not deny Thee, Our God and Saviour. Against Thee alone do we sin, yet Thee alone do we serve, in Thee alone do we believe, to Thee alone do we come, and Thy servants only do we wish to be. Remember the infirmity of our nature and the temptations of the adversary and the worldly enticements and seducements which surround us on all sides, and against which, according to Thy word, we can do nothing without Thy help. Cleanse us and save us! Enlighten our minds that we may firmly believe in Thee, our only Saviour and Redeemer! Inspire our hearts that we may wholly love Thee, our only God and Creator! Direct our steps that we may stumblingly walk in the light of Thy commandments! Yea, our Lord and Creator, show us Thy great and abundant kindness, and make us live all the days of our life in holiness and truth, that at the time of Thy glorious Second Coming, we may be worthy to hear Thy gracious call into Thy Heavenly Kingdom. Grant us, Thy sinful and unprofitable servants, to receive Thy Kingdom, and that in the enjoyment of its ineffable beauty; we may ever glorify Thee, together with Thy Eternal Father, and Thy Ever-living Divine Spirit unto the ages of ages. AMEN.

SWEETEST Lord Jesus, strong Son of God, Who didst shed Thy precious Blood and die for love of my love, I am ready to die for love of Thy love. Sweetest Jesus, my Life, and my All, I love and adore Thee. Thee only do I wish for my Spouse, as Thou dost wish me for Thy bride. I give myself to Thee. I surrender myself to Thee. O Jesus, Thou Whose heart is ever turned to me, heal my heart, that I may feel the sweetness of Thy love, that I may taste no sweetness but Thee, seek no love but Thee, love no beauty but Thee. I have no desire but to please Thee and to do Thy will. Teach me to repent, and to take up the Cross daily and follow Thee with joy. Teach me to pray with faith and love. Thyself pray in me, that with Thee I may love my enemies and pray for them. Jesus, Thou art life in my death, strength in my weakness, light in my darkness, joy in my sorrow, courage in my faint-heartedness, peace in my agitation, obedience in my prayer, glory in my dishonour, and deliverance from my dishonour. Glory and thanks to Thee Jesus my Saviour and Healer. AMEN.

AKATHIST: GLORY TO GOD FOR ALL THINGS

This Akathist, also called the Akathist of Thanksgiving, was composed by Protopresbyter Gregory Petrov shortly before his death in a prison camp in 1940. The title is from the words of Saint John Chrysostom as he was dying in exile. It is a song of praise from amidst the most terrible sufferings.

KONTAKION I

EVERLASTING King, Thy will for our salvation is full of power. Thy right arm controls the whole course of human life. We give Thee thanks for all Thy mercies, seen and unseen, for eternal life, for the heavenly joys of the Kingdom which is to be. Grant mercy to us who sing Thy praise, both now and in the time to come. Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

OIKOS I

I WAS born a weak, defenceless child, but Thine angel spread his wings over my cradle to defend me. From birth until now, Thy love hast illumined my path, and has wondrously guided me towards the light of eternity; from birth until now the generous gifts of Thy providence hath been marvellously showered upon me. I give Thee thanks, with all who have come to know Thee, who call upon Thy name.

Glory to Thee for calling me into being;

Glory to Thee, showing me the beauty of the universe;

Glory to Thee, spreading out before me heaven and earth;

Like the pages in a book of eternal wisdom;

Glory to Thee for Thine eternity in this fleeting world;

Glory to Thee for Thy mercies, seen and unseen;

Glory to Thee through every sigh of my sorrow;

Glory to Thee for every step of my life’s journey;

For every moment of glory;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION II

O LORD, how lovely it is to be Thy guest. Breeze full of scents; mountains reaching to the skies; waters like boundless mirrors, reflecting the sun’s golden rays and the scudding clouds. All nature murmurs mysteriously, breathing the depth of tenderness. Birds and beasts of the forest bear the imprint of Thy love. Blessed art thou, mother earth, in thy fleeting loveliness, which wakens our yearning for happiness that will last for ever, in the land where, amid beauty that grows not old, the cry rings out: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS II

THOU hast brought me into life as into an enchanted paradise. We have seen the sky like a chalice of deepest blue, where in the azure heights the birds are singing. We have listened to the soothing murmur of the forest and the melodious music of the streams. We have tasted fruit of fine flavour and the sweet-scented honey. We can live very well on Thine earth. It is a pleasure to be Thy guest.

Glory to Thee for the Feast Day of life;

Glory to Thee for the perfume of lilies and roses;

Glory to Thee for each different taste of berry and fruit;

Glory to Thee for the sparkling silver of early morning dew;

Glory to Thee for the joy of dawn’s awakening;

Glory to Thee for the new life each day brings;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION III

IT IS the Holy Spirit who makes us find joy in each flower, the exquisite scent, the delicate colour, the beauty of the Most High in the tiniest of things. Glory and honour to the Spirit, the Giver of Life, who covers the fields with their carpet of flowers, crowns the harvest with gold, and gives to us the joy of gazing at it with our eyes. O be joyful and sing unto Him: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS III

HOW glorious art Thou in the springtime, when every creature awakes to new life and joyfully sings Thy praises with a thousand tongues. Thou art the Source of Life, the Destroyer of Death. By the light of the moon, nightingales sing, and the valleys and hills lie like wedding garments, white as snow. All the earth is Thy promised bride awaiting her spotless husband. If the grass of the field is like this, how gloriously shall we be transfigured in the Second Coming after the Resurrection! How splendid our bodies, how spotless our souls!

Glory to Thee, bringing from the depth of the earth an endless variety of colours, tastes, and scents;

Glory to Thee for the warmth and tenderness of the world of nature;

Glory to Thee for the numberless creatures around us;

Glory to Thee for the depths of Thy wisdom, the whole world a living sign of it;

Glory to Thee; on my knees, I kiss the traces of Thine unseen hand;

Glory to Thee, enlightening us with the clearness of eternal life;

Glory to Thee for the hope of the unutterable, imperishable beauty of immortality;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION IV

HOW filled with sweetness are those whose thoughts dwell on Thee; how life-giving Thy holy Word. To speak with Thee is more soothing than anointing with oil; sweeter than the honeycomb. To pray to Thee lifts the spirit, refreshes the soul. Where Thou art not, there is only emptiness; hearts are smitten with sadness; nature, and life itself, become sorrowful; where Thou art, the soul is filled with abundance, and its song resounds like a torrent of life: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS IV

WHEN the sun is setting, when quietness falls like the peace of eternal sleep, and the silence of the spent day reigns, then in the splendour of its declining rays, filtering through the clouds, I see Thy dwelling-place: fiery and purple, gold and blue, they speak prophet-like of the ineffable beauty of Thy presence, and call to us in their majesty. We turn to the Father.

Glory to Thee at the hushed hour of nightfall;

Glory to Thee, covering the earth with peace;

Glory to Thee for the last ray of the sun as it sets;

Glory to Thee for sleep’s repose that restores us;

Glory to Thee for Thy goodness even in the time of darkness;

When the entire world is hidden from our eyes;

Glory to Thee for the prayers offered by a trembling soul;

Glory to Thee for the pledge of our reawakening;

On that glorious last day, that day which hath no evening;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION V

THE dark storm clouds of life bring no terror to those in whose hearts Thy fire is burning brightly. Outside is the darkness of the whirlwind, the terror, and howling of the storm, but in the heart, in the presence of Christ, there is light and peace, silence: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS V

I SEE Thine heavens resplendent with stars. How glorious art Thou radiant with light! Eternity watches me by the rays of the distant stars. I am small, insignificant, but the Lord is at my side. Thy right arm guides me wherever I go.

Glory to Thee, ceaselessly watching over me;

Glory to Thee for the encounters Thou dost arrange for me;

Glory to Thee for the love of parents, for the faithfulness of friends;

Glory to Thee for the humbleness of the animals which serve me;

Glory to Thee for the unforgettable moments of life;

Glory to Thee for the heart’s innocent joy;

Glory to Thee for the joy of living;

Moving and being able to return Thy love;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION VI

HOW great and how close art Thou in the powerful track of the storm! How mighty Thy right arm in the blinding flash of the lightning! How awesome Thy majesty! The voice of the Lord fills the fields; it speaks in the rustling of the trees. The voice of the Lord is in the thunder and the downpour. The voice of the Lord is heard above the waters. Praise be unto Thee in the roar of mountains ablaze. Thou dost shake the earth like a garment; Thou dost pile up to the sky the waves of the sea. Praise be unto Thee, bringing low the pride of man. Thou dost bring from his heart a cry of Penitence: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS VI

WHEN the lightning flash has lit up the camp dining hall, how feeble seems the light from the lamp. Thus dost Thou, like the lightning, unexpectedly light up my heart with flashes of intense joy. After Thy blinding light, how drab, how colourless, how illusory all else seems. My soul clings to Thee.

Glory to Thee, the highest peak of men’s dreaming;

Glory to Thee for our unquenchable thirst for communion with God;

Glory to Thee, making us dissatisfied with earthly things;

Glory to Thee, turning on us Thy healing rays;

Glory to Thee, subduing the power of the spirits of darkness, and dooming to death every evil;

Glory to Thee for the signs of Thy presence for the joy of hearing Thy voice and living in Thy love;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION VII

IN the wondrous blending of sounds it is Thy call we hear; in the harmony of many voices, in the sublime beauty of music, in the glory of the works of great composers: Thou leadest us to the threshold of paradise to come, and to the choirs of angels. All true beauty has the power to draw the soul towards Thee, and to make it sing in ecstasy: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS VII

THE breath of Thy Holy Spirit inspires artists, poets, and scientists. The power of Thy supreme knowledge makes them prophets and interpreters of Thy laws, who reveal the depths of Thy creative wisdom. Their works speak unwittingly of Thee. How great art Thou in Thy creation! How great art Thou in man!

Glory to Thee, showing Thine unsurpassable power in the laws of the universe;

Glory to Thee, for all nature is filled with Thy laws;

Glory to Thee for what Thou hast revealed to us in Thy mercy;

Glory to Thee for what Thou hast hidden from us in Thy wisdom;

Glory to Thee for the inventiveness of the human mind;

Glory to Thee for the dignity of man’s labour;

Glory to Thee for the tongues of fire that bring inspiration;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION VIII

HOW near Thou art in the day of sickness. Thou Thyself visitest the sick; Thou Thyself bendest over the sufferer’s bed. His heart speaks to Thee. In the throes of sorrow and suffering, Thou bringest peace and unexpected consolation. Thou art the comforter. Thou art the love which watches over and heals us. To Thee we sing the song: Alleluia!

OIKOS VIII

WHEN in childhood I called upon Thee consciously for the first time, Thou didst hear my prayer, and Thou didst fill my heart with the blessing of peace. At that moment I knew Thy goodness and knew how blessed are those who turn to Thee. I started to call upon Thee night and day; and now even now I call upon Thy name.

Glory to Thee, satisfying my desires with good things;

Glory to Thee, watching over me day and night;

Glory to Thee, curing affliction and emptiness with the healing flow of time;

Glory to Thee, no loss is irreparable in Thee, Giver of eternal life to all;

Glory to Thee, making immortal all that is lofty and good;

Glory to Thee, promising us the longed-for meeting with our loved ones who have died;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION IX

WHY is it that on a Feast Day the whole of nature mysteriously smiles? Why is it that then a heavenly gladness fills our hearts; a gladness far beyond that of earth and the very air in church and in the altar becomes luminous? It is the breath of Thy gracious love. It is the reflection of the glory of Mount Tabor. Then do heaven and earth sing Thy praise: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS IX

WHEN Thou didst call me to serve my brothers and filled my soul with humility, one of Thy deep, piercing rays shone into my heart; it became luminous, full of light like iron glowing in the furnace. I have seen Thy face, face of mystery and of unapproachable glory.

Glory to Thee, transfiguring our lives with deeds of love;

Glory to Thee, making wonderfully sweet the keeping of Thy commandments;

Glory to Thee, making Thyself known where man shows mercy on his neighbour;

Glory to Thee, sending us failure and misfortune that we may understand the sorrows of others;

Glory to Thee, rewarding us so well for the good we do;

Glory to Thee, welcoming the impulse of our heart’s love;

Glory to Thee, raising to the heights of heaven every act of love in earth and sky;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION X

NO ONE can put together what has crumbled into dust, but Thou canst restore a conscience turned to ashes. Thou canst restore to its former beauty a soul lost and without hope. With Thee, there is nothing that cannot be redeemed. Thou art love; Thou art Creator and Redeemer. We praise Thee, singing: ALLELUIA!

OIKOS X

REMEMBER, my God, the fall of Lucifer full of pride, and keep me safe with the power of Thy Grace; save me from falling away from Thee. Save me from doubt. Incline my heart to hear Thy mysterious voice every moment of my life. Incline my heart to call upon Thee, present in everything.

Glory to Thee for every happening;

Every condition Thy providence has put me in;

Glory to Thee for what Thou speakest to me in my heart;

Glory to Thee for what Thou revealest to me, asleep or awake;

Glory to Thee for scattering our vain imaginations;

Glory to Thee for raising us from the slough of our passions through suffering;

Glory to Thee for curing our pride of heart by humiliation;

Glory to Thee, O God, from age to age.

KONTAKION XI

ACROSS the cold chains of the centuries, I feel the warmth of Thy breath; I feel Thy blood pulsing in my veins. Part of time has already gone, but now Thou art the present. I stand by Thy Cross; I was the cause

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