[H Pore & loȝe þou were for ous, Þin heorte loue þou sendest ous.] In to Marie wombe, I-wis,
To ȝiuen vs alle reste and lis.
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[The next st. om. in H.] Ihesu, þauȝ I synful be,
I haue euere trust hope in þe;
Þerfore, lord, I preye þe
Þat of my synnes amende þou me.
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[In H this st. follows v. 384.] Ihesu, þou art so good a mon,
Þi loue desyre I as [H y ȝyrne al-so] I con;
Me to lette suffre þing non, [H Þare-fore ne lette me nomon Þah ich for loue be blac ant won.]
Swete Ihesu, my deore lemmon.
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Ihesu, euere [H forþi] beo-seche I þe,
Þin Inward [H Þi suete] loue þou graunte me;
Þouȝ I þerto vnworþi [Þat ich þare-to worþi] be,
Þou [om. in H.] mak me worþi, þat art so fre.
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[This st. om. in H.] MArie Milde, ful of pite,
Prey þi deore Sone for me
Þat he graunte me to be
Euere in blisse wiþ him and þe.
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Ihesu al swete, þat art [H ihesu] al good,
Do þi loue drynke [H Þi loue drynkeþ] myn herte-blod.
Þi loue me makeþ so swete [H swiþe] -wod
Þat wonder blisful is my mood. [H Þat y ne drede for no flod.]
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[H Ihesu, do me to seruen þe, Wher in londe so y be; When ich þe fynde, wel is me, ȝef þou ne woldest awey fle.] Ihesu, do me do þi wille,
Nou and euere, loud and stille;
Wiþ þi loue my soule fulfille
And soffre neuere þat I do ille.
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[In H this st. precedes v. 393.] Ihesu, þi loue is swete and strong,
Mi lyf is al þer-on [H on þe] I-long:
Tech me, lord, [H ihesu] þi loue-song,
Wiþ swete teres euer a-mong.
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Ihesu, ȝif þou be from me go,
Min herte [H soule] is ful of serwe & wo;
What may I sey [H sugge] but weylawo,
Whon þou, my swete, art went me fro [H When mi lif is me at-go.] ?
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