Deo gracias anglia
redde pro victoria.
Our kyng went forth to Normundy
wyth grace & myth of chyualry;
þer God for hym wrouth meruelowsly;
qwerfore Ynglond may cal & cry
Deo gracias.
He set a sege, for sothe to say,
to Harflu tounn with ryal a-ray;
þat tounn he wan and mad a fray
þat Fraunse xal rewe tyl domysday,
Deo gracias.
Than went hym forth owr kyng comely
in Achyncourt feld he fauuth manly;
thorw grace of God most meruelowsly
he had both feld and vyctory,
Deo gracias.
Ther lordys, eerlys, and barounn
were slayn and takyn, & þat ful soun,
and sume were browth in-to Londounn,
wyth ioye & blysse and greth renounn.
Deo gracias.
Almythy God, he kepe our kyng,
hys pepyl & al hys weel welyng,
and ȝeue hem grace with-outyn endyng;
þan may we calle & sauely syng
Deo gracias.