Glory. Both now. Theotokion.
God-bearing Virgin, thy protection is a spiritual healing place; for thereunto betaking us, we are set free from ailments of the soul.
Stichera, tone viii. Idiomela.
To them that prodigally live unmeasur’d torment is, gnashing of teeth, and wailing unconsol’d, gloom unillum’d, and darkness most profound, the never dying worm, and unavailing tears, and, without mercy, doom. Therefore let us, before the end, lift up our voice, and say, O Master Christ, him who thou chosen hast give rest with thine elect.
Similar.
The trumpet shall give sound, and, as from sleep, the dead shall rise, desiring to obtain the heavenly life, they who have put their trust in thee, the Maker and the Lord. Then, O condemn thy servant not; for thou, immortal one, for our sake mortal didst become. Therefore let us, before the end, lift up our voice, and say, O Master Christ, him whom thou chosen hast, give rest with thine elect.
Behold, the elements, the heaven and earth shall be transform’d, and all creation shall with incorruption clothed be. Corruption shall be done away, and darkness at thine advent fly; for thou with glory art to come again, as it is written, to render unto each as he hath done. O Master Christ, him whom thou chosen hast, give rest with thine elect.
Glory, tone vi.
O come ye all and see a strange and fearful sight made manifest to all, the image now beheld, and vex yourselves no more with transient things. To-day divided from the body is a soul, and is translated to th’ eternal world; for in a way it goeth wherein never yet it went, and to the Judge who no respect of persons hath, where stand the Angels’ hosts. My brethren, fearful is that judgment-seat, where naked all of us shall stand, and some be crown’d and some be sham’d. Then let us to th’ immortal King exclaim, When thou shalt try the secrets of mankind, O spare thy servant whom thou hast receiv’d, Lord, Lover of mankind.