Troparia and kontakia for May 19

Sunday of the Paralytic

Troparion — Tone 3

Let the heavens rejoice, / let the earth be glad, / for the Lord has shown strength with His arm. / He has trampled down death by death. / He has become the first born of the dead. / He has delivered us from the depths of hell, / and has granted to the world / great mercy.

Kontakion — Tone 3

(Podoben: “Today the Virgin...”
By Your divine authority, O Lord, / as You raised up the paralytic of old, / so raise up my soul, paralyzed by sundry sins and unseemly acts; / so that being saved I may cry: / “Glory to Your power, O compassionate Christ!”

Hieromartyr Patrick, Bishop of Prusa, and his companions

Troparion — Tone 4

Your holy martyr Patrick and his companions, O Lord, / through their sufferings have received incorruptible crowns from You, our God. / For having Your strength, they laid low their adversaries, / and shattered the powerless boldness of demons. / Through their intercessions, save our souls!

Kontakion — Tone 4

(Podoben: “Today You have shown forth...”)
You were arrayed in the beauty of the priesthood, O Patrick, / and adorned with the blood of martyrdom. / As you stand before Christ with those who suffered with you, / remember us, / for you are an honored passion-bearer.

Venerable Cornelius, Abbot of Komel, Vologda

Troparion — Tone 4

From your youth you were inflamed with the fire of divine love, / and you forsook the vanity of earthly life, O Venerable one. / As a disciple of Anthony the Great, / you served Christ in silence and in strictness, through vigil, prayer, and fasting. / Therefore, O blessed Cornelius, pray to the Lord that our souls may be saved.

Kontakion — Tone 8

From your youth, like an Angel, you served the Lord, / Who shone forth to the world from the Holy Virgin, O blessed one, / and by His power, you made the desert a city; / for there you gathered a multitude of disciples, enlightening them with your God-inspired teaching. / Therefore, we cry to you: “Hail, Father Cornelius, divine adornment of monks.”

Venerable Cornelius, Abbot of Paleostrov

Troparion — Tone 8

By a flood of tears you made the desert fertile, / and your longing for God brought forth fruits in abundance. / By the radiance of miracles you illumined the whole universe! / O our holy father Cornelius, pray to Christ our God to save our souls!

Right-believing John, Prince of Uglich, tonsured as Ignatius

Troparion — Tone 8

In you the image was preserved with exactness, O Father, / for taking up your cross, you followed after Christ. / By so doing, you taught us to disregard the flesh, for it passes away, / but to care instead for the soul, since it is immortal. / Therefore, most venerable Father Ignatius your spirit rejoices with the Angels.

Kontakion — Tone 2

(Podoben: “You sought the heights...”)
Having divinely armed yourself with the purity of your soul, / and firmly grasping unceasing prayer as a spear, you pierced the armies of demons. / O our Father Ignatius, pray unceasingly for us all.

Venerable Sergius of Shukhtom

Troparion — Tone 8

With the streams of your tears you cultivated the barrenness of the desert; / and with your deep sighs, you bore fruit a hundredfold by your labors. / You became a luminary, shining upon the world with miracles. / O our righteous Father Sergius, intercede with Christ God that our souls be saved!

Saint John, Bishop of the Goths in the Crimea

Troparion — Tone 4

In truth you were revealed to your flock as a rule of faith, / an image of humility and a teacher of abstinence; / your humility exalted you; / your poverty enriched you. / Hierarch Father John, / entreat Christ our God / that our souls may be saved.

Right-believing Demetrios Donskoy, Grand Prince of Moscow

Troparion — Tone 3

In you the Russian land has found a great defender in a time of tribulation, / O vanquisher of the pagans. / At the Don you defeated the vainglorious Mamai; / having received the blessing of Saint Sergius for this undertaking; / and so, Prince Demetrios, pray to Christ God to grant us great mercy.

Kontakion — Tone 2

By your deeds, Saint Demetrios, / God preserved our country by granting you invincible power. / And now, our powerful defender, / by your holy prayers, keep your city of Moscow safe from all hostile schemes.

Martyr Caluf of Egypt

Troparion — Tone 3

Your holy martyr Caluf, O Lord, / through his sufferings has received an incorruptible crown from You, our God. / For having Your strength, he laid low his adversaries, / and shattered the powerless boldness of demons. / Through his intercessions, save our souls!

Kontakion — Tone 2

(Podoben: “You sought the heights...”)
You appeared as a bright star announcing Christ with your radiance, / which is repulsive to this world, O Martyr Caluf; / extinguishing the allure of false gods, / you enlighten the faithful, / always interceding for us all.

Entrance of Saint Nino (Nina) the Enlightener into Georgia

Troparion — Tone 4

O handmaiden of the Word of God, / who equaled the first-called Apostle Andrew in preaching, / and emulated the other Apostles; / enlightener of Iberia and lyre of the Holy Spirit, / Holy equal of the Apostles Nina, pray to Christ God for the salvation of our souls.

Kontakion — Tone 2

Come, all of you, let us sing praises today to the one chosen by Christ, / the equal of the Apostles, the preacher of God's Word, / the wise bearer of good tidings, who brought the people of Kartli to the path of life and truth; / she is the disciple of the Mother of God, / our zealous intercessor and unsleeping guardian, / the all-praised Nina.

Martyr Theotime

Troparion — Tone 4

Your lamb Theotime* calls out to You, O Jesus, in a loud voice: / “I love You, my Bridegroom, and in seeking You I endure suffering. / In Baptism I was crucified so that I might reign in You, / and I died so that I might live with You. / Accept me as a pure sacrifice, / for I have offered myself in love.” / Through her prayers, save our souls, since You are merciful.

Kontakion — Tone 2

(Podoben: “You sought the heights...”)
Finding your all-revered temple to be a source of healing for our souls, / we the faithful cry out to you with a loud voice: / "O greatly renowned martyr Theotime, / entreat Christ God unceasingly on behalf of us all."


* Pronounced Theo - TEE - mee