(4)
Ihesu, my lufe & my lykynge,
for euere more blyste mot þou be.
Mi lufely lorde, my dere darlynge,
ful wer me [fayne [Omitted in the MS.] ] myght I þe se.
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Ihesu, my lorde, þou gar me synge
a lufely kynge is comen to me;
My swete swetnes of alkyn thynge,
my hope & tryste is al in þe.
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(5)
Ihesu, me helpe euere more at nede,
& fro þe fende þou me defende;
þou sett my saule in lufe & drede,
& al my myse þat I may mende.
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Ihesu, þi blude þat þou walde blede,
fro þis fals lyfe or þat I wende
þou wesche a way al my mysdede,
& graunt me blyse with outen ende. Amen.
