Текст песни Хор Сретенского монастыря - Тебе одеющагося светом, яко ризою...

Tone 5
You odeyuschagosya light, like a robe, snem Joseph tree with Nicodemus, and having seen dead Naga nepogrebena, gracious susceptible crying, sobbing, glagolashe Alas, Sweetest Jesus! Whose sun on a Minor Cross dependence uzrevshih oblagashesya darkness, and the earth fear kolebashesya and razdirashesya church veil: but behold now I see Thee, for My sake will of podemsha death. Kako cellar Thee, my God, or with what obviyu linen? Kojima whether immortal hands touch your body? Or cue the song I will sing to thy end, generous? We magnify Your Passion, Your pesnoslovlyu and burial with the Resurrection, zovy: O Lord, glory to Thee.