By St. Proclus, 
Patriarch of Constantinople (434-447)
[1]  My  brothers,  fathers  and  children,  a  fear  and  a  very  terrible  trembling  and  great  anxiety  constrain me — that while I am wanting to draw sweet water for myself, I  may be  going  to fill  myself with bitterness. Nevertheless, I have some small, or rather  great, gifts  from  the  chosen  vessel,  the  teacher  of  the  churches,  the  light  of  the  world,  I  mean,  of  course,  Paul  the  Apostle,  who  says,  "All  things  are  possible  that  you  do  in  the  name  of  the Lord.  He is light,  therefore  you, too, are children of light.  For we do not want you  to  be  ignorant  of  the  gifts of  the  Holy  Spirit."  But  the  Lord  himself  also  said  in  his  Gospels, “Let  him  who is thirsty come to me and drink,”  and again, “Every one  who asks receives, and he who seeks finds, and to him who knocks it shall be opened.”  Because I  knocked, the Lord enlightened your hearts. For I am not worthy of such an undertaking.  And  so  I  ask to  draw  what  is  mine from  what  is  yours. For  I  am  weak  in  speech  and  slow of tongue to praise this saint. Open the  treasuries of  your hearts to me, so that I  may be able to bring some small offering to the saint. And do not disbelieve what is said,  for the gift is of God and is not from me. And let us receive God  as mediator  and  supplier  for  us  of  what we seek. 
[2]  Now  then,  let  the  desired  light come  into  our  midst,  the  morning  star,  the  heavenly  man  and  earthly  angel,  he  who  is  called  upon  and  comes  to  assist,  the  costly  pearl,  the  valuable vessel, who dwells in Myra  and reached the  capital  city, who swiftly  rallied to  arms at  the cries of the oppressed among  us — before word was brought to you.
For  those  who  were  going  to  be deprived  unjustly of  life  said  in  loud voices, “Even  if  you  are  far  from  us,  nevertheless  come!    Be  present  and  hasten  to  free  us  from  the  suffering and  falsehood that constrain us.” We remember that  “the  Lord is near to those  who call upon Him in truth.” You  were  wholly  present  to  those  who  yearned for  you.  You  delivered  the  captives  from  a  terrible  trial.  Nobly  you  helped  the  helpless.  You  deprived the sword of an unjust beheading.  You terrified the king with dreams  and with  threats  of  death  and  war,  showing  that  you  made  intercession  with  the  one who  enlightened  you  and  crowned  him.  For  you  became  a  victory-bringing  warrior, walking  through the air  than a swift-running horse.  You became a light to those  who  received  a  bitter  sentence  during  the  night.  You  announced  punishment  by  worms  and the destruction of the ruler’s house. By visions you shook the soul of the  prefect,  saying to him, “O you who are  disabled in soul and thought, release those who were to  be unjustly punished by you. For if you disobey me, you will not escape the punishment  that was given to you through my lips, but you will receive these things from heaven. For  you received vessels of silver and gold  through your willingness to deprive these people  of life and light.” 
 
 [3]  O  the infinite  power  of  God,  which  invisibly  encompassed  the  saint!  He  is  truly  worthy  to  receive  praises  from  us,  too.  It  is truly fitting  for  the  saint  to  have  a  sweet  fragrance given to him from our lips; yet  we first reverence the  implanting of the Father  and the Son and Holy Spirit made  with the saint,  [a grafting]  pleasing by virtue of the gift itself, then  [reverencing] also the  holy  maiden  and Mother  of  God,  Mary,  in  company  with  the  archangel  Gabriel — “Greetings, you who  are  favored, the Lord is with you,” and,  coming  forth  from  you, he  enlightened  all  things — let  us  come,  finally,  to  the  feast of  this  saint. 
Rejoice,  Nicholas,  the  leader  of  Myra. Rejoice,  Nicholas,  who has God  as a whole  in himself, along with the Son and Holy Spirit. Rejoice, Nicholas,  who  dwells  in  Myra  and reached  the  capital  city. Rejoice,  Nicholas,  who,  without  leaving your home, redeem the captives. Rejoice, Nicholas, who appear to the king in  dreams  and  terrify  him  that  he would  be  delivered  over  to  a  hostile sword  and  to  the  birds. Rejoice, Nicholas, who appeared to Ablabius in visions, and announced to him a  death-bringing  life  and  destruction  with  all  his  household. Rejoice,  Nicholas,  victor  over  the  tyrant  and  evil  demon. Rejoice,  Nicholas,  who  are called  upon  by  everyone  and heed all of  them. May you rejoice, Nicholas, who are far away and heed the pitiful  cries  of  the  oppressed.  May  you  rejoice,    Nicholas,  who  are  the  precious  treasure  of  the  city of Myra. May you rejoice, Nicholas, who  even out of  a  death - bringing  night gave life  to those who were sitting in  a  prison.  May you rejoice, Nicholas, who with inexpressible  joy.... Come, just as the Lord says in the Gospels, “Enter into the joy of your Lord.” For even if you were not present in body, the utterance of David  has been  fulfilled  in you:  “I spoke in the presence of kings and was not ashamed.” Who  does  not  marvel  at  the  daring of the saint? Who does not feel awe at the mysteries of God? Who is not amazed  at this great and incredible wonder? In visions the sun and moon, together with the stars,  bowing down to that wise Joseph, foretold [his] reign. But you, fully possessing the  fear  of  God,  convicting  this  man — threatening the  death  of  the  one  man [i.e.,  Constantine] ,  and  handing  over the  life  and  regimen of  the  other  man [i.e.,  Ablabius] to  the  consumption of worms — you drove [him] away. 
 
 [4] And  he  [i.e., Constantine]  ordered that the detained be released, telling in detail what  he had seen in an ecstasy  from the holy man, and he spoke in the midst of all the people  and  Senate, calling these people sorcerers and saying, “How  is  it  that  you  have  sent a  certain Nicholas to punish me?”  But  they  bowed  their  heads  and,  with pitiful and  poor  voices,  (they)  said, “We have committed no wrong against your happy reign.” But then,  taking heart, they began to lift up one voice  to God who oversees all things, saying, “Advocate of  the  oppressed,  and  supplier  of  life,  through  your  venerable  Nicholas  we  bring  a  prayer  before  your  compassion.  Have  mercy, we ask, and deliver us from death and appoint us to be partakers of life.” From  here the king began to speak with pretended words:  "From  where and from what city was  the saint?" and “ What  is his so great severity towards me?” Then indeed, drawing up  a sweet word and one mixed with all sweetness, they replied to him, “King of the whole  world,  we  are  setting  forth  words  in  your  ears  which  are  true.  For  we  are  unable,  admirable king, to pass over in silence what we saw with our own eyes, especially since  the  Lord  has  said, 'What  you  hear  in  your  ear,  proclaim  it  on  the  house-tops.  And  what  you  see  in  the  darkness,  speak  of  it  in  the  light.'  This  saint,  always  in  possession  of  the  fear  of  God  and  boldness,  with  beautiful  and  swift-running  feet  gave  life,  with  God 's help,  to  those  who  were  going  to  die  at  the  fatal  hour,  and,  taking  control  of the  two-edged sword that was held in the hand of the man who was about to cut off [their heads],  he  cast  it  away,  and  unbinding  the  captives  he  released  them  and  restored  them  to  their  own  homes.  Remembering  these  good  deeds  of  his  which  he  performed  towards  those  people, we, too, called upon him to come to us in haste and deem us worthy of salvation.” 
 
 [5] And so he whose head was adorned with precious stones, who was dressed in a purple  robe and who possessed all ornament, replied, “It  is not I who grant you temporary life,  but he who is called upon by  you. Hasten, then, and  when  you  reach his feet, kiss them,  telling  him  to  make  mention  of  me,  too,  to  God.  After  receiving,  then,  these  small  blessings,  bring  them to  him,  telling  him  not  to  repay  anger  [with  anger],  but  to  ask  for  forgiveness for what I have done toward God. But you too, just as you have received this  temporary  life,  do  not  rob  yourselves  of  the  life  there: deprive  yourselves of  hair  and  adornment, taking no thought for anything of the  things in life." At any rate, they  set  out on their journey to the saint on November fourth and arrived April thirteenth, making  prayers and giving thanks to God, distributing their own possessions to the poor, serving  the Lord, laying open their souls to God, to whom be glory and  power  forever. Amen.