Divine Liturgy of St John Chrysostom - The Litany of Thanksgiving- 107 -
and ever, and to the ages of ages. Amen.
Verses of Metaphrastes, 3:
O Thou Who givest me willingly Thy Flesh as food,
Thou Who art fire, that doth consume the unworthy,
Burn me not, O my Creator,
But rather enter Thou into my members,
Into all my joints, my reigns, my heart.
Burn up the thorns of all my sins.
Purify my soul, sanctify my thoughts.
Strengthen my substance together with my bones.
Enlighten the my simple five senses.
Nail down the whole of me with Thy fear.
Ever protect, preserve, and keep me
From every soul-corrupting deed and word.
Purify and cleanse and adorn me;
Make me comely, give me understanding and enlighten me.
Make me the dwelling-place of Thy Spirit alone,
And no longer a habitation of sin,
That from me as Thine abode through the entry of Communion
Every evildoer, every passion may flee from me as from fire.
As intercessors I offer unto Thee all the saints,
The Commanders of the Bodiless Hosts,
Thy Forerunner, the wise Apostles,
And Thine undefiled pure Mother,
Whose entreaties do Thou accept, O my compassionate Christ.
And make Thy servant a child of light.
For Thou alone art our sanctification, O Good One,
And the radiance of our souls,
And to Thee as our God and Master,
We all send up glory as is meet, every day.
Another Prayer:
O Lord Jesus Christ our God, may Thy Holy Body, be unto me for life
eternal, and Thy Precious Blood for the remission of sins; And may this
Eucharist be to me for joy, health, and gladness. And at Thy dread
Second Coming, vouchsafe me, a sinner, to stand at the right hand of
Thy glory, through the intercessions of Thy most pure Mother and of all