Image of Michael

Our brothers, mercy and salvation. The company of Michael, nine and ninety orders. _____ I have written you of the flood. _____ in the fire. _____ I shall write the book of light of your form, Michael. The herald went out from Israel from On. Come, let me tell you what is in my heart. The faithful tell the story of the ark. Salutation to the remembrance of your name, which is greatly exalted, even by the powers of the strong and the chiefs of the learned. When I am troubled, you trouble; and when I sin, you heal. Before your image, Michael, when I beseech you, I, saying, "Speak to me gently." Salutation to your right shoulder, the high one that is veiled. Michael, standing in the sanctuary of heaven, Gergela. At the time you came in a chariot, for the journey and for the anointing, when the wolf attacks me, with the lightning of your glances, Michael, delight. Salutation to your head, which is crowned with righteousness. Not, not silver and gold. Michael, my knower and my knower of the hidden, how you protect the father of my blood forever. Before my face, a flash of lightning.

Salutation to the hair of your head, which cannot be counted for its curling, and wondrous again for seeing and for its arrangement. Michael, come, enemy of my life, to be trampled. Heaven, as it were, would be filled, and the expanse of the world would be constricted. The radiance of your face would diminish from heaven in its emptiness. Salutation to your perfection from the fire that was consumed. The word of fear and the hidden name. Michael, great one, who covers with radiance. Grant to my enemy who reads me a perfect tongue and a mouth with taste. Salutation I say to your face, beautiful, which is exceedingly fine, more than the gem of jasper and sardonyx. Michael, name me in your right hand. What I have cast upon you, where there is trust, save it. What has become of me, make it firm. Salutation to your wings, which are dyed with vermilion. A bird of fire that you have kindled with a tooth. Michael, great angel of light. Whisper behind me like the sound of a trumpet and a horn. With the voice of thunder, a flash and a bolt of lightning. Salutation to your wings, like lightning that flashes, for the assembly and for Gomorrah. Michael, who went before the eyes of the Dioscorians. Your power seen and your sign perceived. The sea was divided and Eritrea feared.

Salutation to your form, full of the flames of light, which surpasses the garden of the palm in its abundance. Who is like you? Like you, a second? Michael, called wondrous, hidden matter; Gabriel, called god and man. Salutation to your stature, to the praise of the high covering, and to the crown of the man Adam, as it were, in measure. Michael, offer the sacrifice of my mouth, the manna which the little gift presented to your honor. Pass through the heaven of heavens and the clouds. Salutation to your countenance, a flame of fire in its heat, which surpasses the coals of fire in its abundance, which is like niter. Michael, you are over thousands, a guardian for the soul of every creature, a faithful guardian, great among angels, Michael. Salutation to your countenance, a fire that blazes. You are an angel of the mighty, and you oppose the authority of death. Michael, be merciful upon my enemy, who is hostile. The mouth of dogs and the tongue of a serpent, the enemy, with the mouth of a spear, sharp, and devouring fire.

Salutation, I say, to all your forms in praise, which you led forth, Michael, when you went out to the people of Ramses. For this angel, angel of the sanctuary, proclaim his powers, house of Jacob and Aus, and his wonders, Aaron and Moses. Praise of your forms, this which I have offered to you in the garden, I am ashamed; it is not fitting, what I have asked of you, a poor man. Make me hear, until the great word of your judgment, I will proclaim you, Michael, by the power of the three suns, and in the name of Mary the Virgin, the second heaven.