Akathist to the Holy Hieromartyrs
Raphael and Nicholas, and the Virgin Martyr Irene, who were martyred
in Thermi, Mytilene (to be read in the case of any need)
by Fr. Gerasimos Mikragiannanitou
Note: The following is an amateur translation from the Greek, and as such, I request reviewing the translation before any public / liturgical use. Also note that the meter of this translation is not set to match the original music.
Kontakion in the Plagal of the Fourth Tone
Raphael, the wondrous Hieromartyr, with
Nicholas and Irene let us hymn, who were richly glorified by the
Lord. For in Thermi they appeared like stars for us, and ceaselessly
shine with divine wonders for those who cry out: Hail, O Athletes of
Christ.
The triad of martyrs suffered their
blessed struggle with unyielding hearts, (3), Raphael, with Nicholas
and Irene, shamed the tyrants, therefore we praise them, and cry to
them with one voice:
Hail, O triad of steadfast Champions,
Hail, village of healers of Christ.
Hail, O God-bearer Raphael, inspired by
God,
Hail, O victory-bearer, godly-minded
Nicholas.
Hail, O Martyr of the namesake of
peace, and the radiance of virginity,
Hail, O three-membered assembly, and
athletic triad.
Hail, band of thrice-shining Champions,
Hail, boast and glory of the Orthodox
faithful.
Hail, three-part divine system,
Hail, godly boast of the faithful.
Hail, choir of Martyrs three in number,
Hail, equal in honor to all the Saints.
Hail, O Holy Martyrs.
Having a divine life, a shame to the
faithless, you persevered with willing heart. And you were hidden for
many years, until you were paradoxically revealed, O Athletes three
in number, astonishing those who cry out: Alleluia.
Being manly in mind, O Raphael you
endured the furious evils of the enemies, and you were beaten in many
ways, and you were made worthy of the call to martyrdom. Therefore,
being amazed by your steadfastness, we cry out:
Hail, pillar of steadfastness,
Hail, fall of the impious.
Hail, most-holy root of Ithaca,
Hail, you who shared the way of the
Martyrs in all things.
Hail, most-divine mystic of the love of
Christ,
Hail, most-sure pillar of the
godly-minded people.
Hail, for you totally dedicated
yourself to the Lord,
Hail, for you roused the world to joy.
Hail, most-fervent healer of Christ,
Hail, unassailable shelter of the
faithful.
Hail, container of the virtuous life,
Hail, receptacle of heavenly Light,
Hail, O renowned Raphael.
Through power from heaven, you
hearkened to the word of the Gospel of Christ, as full of the divine
in-breathing, and you were made a great teacher, O all-famed
Raphael, and roused us all to cry out: Alleluia.
Through the illumination of piety, you
received the words of Raphael within your heart, O Nicholas, and
served him as an icon of the Church, who brought you to Christ.
Therefore, we bless you, and cry out to you:
Hail, you who fed on the love of
Christ,
Hail, you who accepted all things with
a godly mind.
Hail, radiance of holy Deacons,
Hail, wondrous adornment of Champions.
Hail, type and planting of the holy
Raphael,
Hail, righteous Deacon of the Church of
Christ.
Hail, most-fervent son of Thessalonica,
Hail, most-fragrant flower of
incorruption.
Hail, you who surpasses every
corruption,
Hail, joiner of the choir of the
Martyrs.
Hail, most-holy sacrifice of Christ,
Hail, most-speedy suffering of the
enemy.
Hail, O Martyr Nicholas.
Having lived a godly life as a divine
deacon, you endured the attack of the barbarians, and struggled well
in Thermi, and athletically were glorified, O Nicholas, by Him Who
strengthened you, and you, O Martyr, cry out with the Champions:
Alleluia.
You struggled with steadfastness of
soul, as a godly-minded youth, O blessed Virgin Irene. And through
the vicious tyranical pride, you were offered to the Lord as a
willing sacrifice, hearing from us these things:
Hail, alabaster box of purity,
Hail, casting down of evil.
Hail, namesake of eternal peace,
Hail, fellow-dweller with the holy
Champions.
Hail, fragrant lily of the Love of
Christ,
Hail, two-edged sword against the
haughtiness of the enemy.
Hail, divine adornment of youths,
Hail, most-fragrant violet of
virginity.
Hail, glorious virgin and lamb of
Christ,
Hail, you who were filled with bodiless
Light.
Hail, all-spotless bride of Christ,
Hail, triumphant victory of the
faithful.
Hail, O all-chaste Irene.
You were offered as a sacrifice, O
Martyr, during the barbarian's siege, in a delicate body, and before
your father, you endured a terrifying martyrdom, and were made worthy
of a martyrs end, crying out: Alleluia.
The tyrant was filled with impudence,
and facing your steadfastness, O Raphael, ordered your death through
the terrible sawing through of your jaw, which you endured, O
all-honored one, astonishing those who beheld you, and strengthening
those who cry out:
Hail, pride of Priests,
Hail, honored gift of Monastics.
Hail, wondrous example of endurance,
Hail, diagram of spiritual boldness.
Hail, most-radiant lamp of the Monastics at
Thermi,
Hail, God-given support of the faithful
in dangers.
Hail, for you endured unspeakable
tortures,
Hail, for you deflected the godless
tyrants.
Hail, teacher of perfect virtues,
Hail, igniter of many graces.
Hail, spring of saving wonders,
Hail, stream of soul-befitting waters.
Hail, O renowned Raphael.
You came to be hidden in Thermi for
many years below the earth, O God-bearer, but wondrously were made
known to the faithful in visions and the working of signs,
astonishing all through your wonders, for those who cry out:
Alleluia.
You were seen to be shining with godly
piety, O Nicholas, when with glory your tomb was found, O Martyr,
giving praise to God, and pouring forth grace, as we cry out with joy
to you:
Hail, deacon of the Lord,
Hail, opponent of the deceiver.
Hail, you who were enriched with the
radiance of the Angels,
Hail, immovable Martyr of Christ the
King of all,
Hail, fall and unnerving of the evil
enemy.
Hail, for you traveled the road of the
Martyrs,
Hail, for you magnified the word of the
Lord.
Hail, God-given boast of the faithful,
Hail, our divine diadem.
Hail, you who were awarded with the
choirs of the Martyrs,
Hail, you who partake of the joy of the
Saints.
Hail, O Martyr Nicholas.
You traveled the road of martyrdom, O
godly-minded one, and remained below the earth for many years in
Thermi, O blessed Nicholas, until you were wondrously revealed.
Therefore, we approach your relics, faithfully crying out: Alleluia.
You were killed by a violent death, O
Irene, but moved towards eternal glory, and beheld the radiance of
the Bridal Chamber of Life of the Savior. Intercede for us who cry to
you, O godly-minded one:
Hail, holy youth of Christ,
Hail, blessed virgin.
Hail, you who endured burning in the
fire,
Hail, you who deposed the objections of
enemies.
Hail, all-spotless bride of Christ the
King of all,
Hail, noetic myrrh of the life of
virginity.
Hail, for you reached the struggles of
the Martyrs,
Hail, for you ascended towards the
glory of the Angels,
Hail, all-fragrant scent of purity,
Hail, you who shared the same hearth as
the noble Martyrs.
Hail, you who received divine
nourishment,
Hail, you who commune with the holy
Life.
Hail, O all-chaste Irene.
Estranging yourself from the things
below, O blessed Irene, you joined the choirs of the Angels through
completing the good fight with steadfastness, O comely virgin, and
with Raphael and Nicholas, sing to the Lord: Alleluia.
Fully glorified, you were seen in
dreams paradoxically in Thermi, O Raphael, together with Nicholas and
Irene, and worked wonders everywhere, healing those who suffer, and
helping those who cry out:
Hail, the great one in wonders,
Hail, the glorious one among the
Saints.
Hail, you who formerly struggled with
steadfastness,
Hail, you who were later revealed in a
godly manner.
Hail, you who works supernatural
wonders everywhere,
Hail, you who hearken to the entreaties
of all wondrously.
Hail, you who are seen by day and by
sleep,
Hail, for you were beheld by the worthy
and godly.
Hail, you who heals many of the
passions,
Hail, our protector and defender.
Hail, supporter of the Monastery of
Karyes,
Hail, divine adornment of Thermi.
Hail, O renowned Raphael.
You were seen, O Father, to fulfull a
multitide of entreaties, and to pour forth godly joy. Therefore, the
faithful from every place gather around your relics in Thermi,
hymning you, O Raphael, and crying to the Savior: Alleluia.
Having divine glory, O Nicholas, you
lawfully endured the pit of martyrdom, and were glorified by the
Lord, when your body was revealed in Thermi, while we praise you
fervently, and readily cry out to you:
Hail, divine Deacon,
Hail, Martyr among the Champions.
Hail, equal in honor with the ancient
Martyrs,
Hail, sharer in the glory of all the
Saints.
Hail, glorious Nicholas, the victory of
all the faithful,
Hail, foundation and support of pious
Christians.
Hail, for you received the crown of incorruption,
Hail, for you bestow life on those who
honor you.
Hail, you who drank the cup of Christ,
Hail, our divine refuge.
Hail, you who plucked out the teeth of
the enemy,
Hail, you who enlighten the minds of
the faithful.
Hail, O Martyr Nicholas.
Fellow-dweller with the Angels and the
Martyrs, you were granted to be, together with Raphael and Irene, O
Martyr of Christ Nicholas, and with them, ever entreat that we be
delivered from dangers, who cry out with one voice: Alleluia.
You behold the spotless beauty of your
Bridegroom in the heavenly mansions, and together with the sacred
ones who gave you birth, O unconquerable Virgin Martyr Irene, entreat
on behalf of those who cry out:
Hail, lily of piety,
Hail, vessel of virginity.
Hail, treasury of divine fragrance,
Hail, flowering of comely virgins.
Hail, many mixed fragrances of a chaste
life,
Hail, heavenly aroma of athletic grace.
Hail, for you were granted the divine
glory above,
Hail, for you fought the great
haughtiness.
Hail, seal of the fragrance of Christ,
Hail, sacred and holy seal.
Hail, chaste nightingale of Truth,
Hail, radiant lamp of incorruption.
Hail, O all-chaste Irene.
We hymn your struggle, O Martyr and
Champion Irene, with hymns of victory, for with a delicate body, you
deposed the ancient dragon, and were crowned by the Lord with the
diadem of victory, as you chant: Alleluia.
You were lit as light-bearing lamps on
Lesvos, when you lately appeared to the world, with the rays of
wonders, with which you shine upon the requests of the faithful, O
Champions three in number, therefore with faithfully cry out:
Hail, three-part choir of Martyrs,
Hail, enlightenment of Lesvos.
Hail, three-member choir of Champions,
Hail, you who censure every impiety.
Hail, communicants with the Savior
three in number,
Hail, band gathered by God to be the
guides of the faithful.
Hail, provider of the three-sunned
illumination,
Hail, God-bearing choir of divine
Martyrs.
Hail, triad of defenders of the
Trinity,
Hail, most-honored lights for the
faithful.
Hail, Raphael with Nicholas,
Hail, Irene, the beauty of womanhood.
Hail, O glorious Martyrs.
Rejoicing in the heights, Raphael and
Irene, together with the divine Nicholas, and all those of Karyes,
through your martyrdom, you shamed the enemy. Intercede for all of us
who cry out: Alleluia.
As you ceaselessly chant the
thrice-holy hymn with the Angels to the Holy Trinity, intercede on
behalf of us, who are in dangers and trials, O Martyrs, that we might
be delivered from them all, and cry out with one voice:
Hail, glorified choir,
Hail, you who were joined with the
Angels.
Hail, most-holy Champion Raphael,
Hail, victorious and godly-minded
Nicholas.
Hail, Martyr and namesake of peace, O
wondrous Irene,
Hail, gathering three in number of
protectors of Mytilene.
Hail, group of three Champions,
Hail, tripling of victorious Athletes.
Hail, three-floored dwelling place of
Christ,
Hail, three-membered band of Martyrs.
Hail, O triad, our rejoicing,
Hail, gathering of three Champions.
Hail, O glorious Martyrs.
O blessed triad of noble Champions:
Raphael, Nicholas and Irene, ever intercede to the Holy Trinity, that
at our end, we be granted the things above, we who cry out: Alleluia.
Once again, the Kontakion.
Raphael, the wondrous Hieromartyr, with
Nicholas and Irene let us hymn, who were richly glorified by the
Lord. For in Thermi they appeared like stars for us, and ceaselessly
shine with divine wonders for those who cry out: Hail, O Athletes of
Christ.
Sts. Raphael, Nicholas and Irene, together with their fellow martyrs of the hill of Karyes, Thermi, Lesvos (Source: www.eikonografos.com)
Through the prayers of our Holy Fathers, Lord Jesus Christ our God, have mercy on us and save us! Amen!
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