turnynge of neghbure til god. forgifynge til [U forgif him. S for gyuynge to hym.] him that synnes in vs. satisfaccioun and gretynge for synn. comunynge of sacrament of the autere.
2. Miserere mei domine quoniam infirmus sum: sana me domine quoniam conturbata sunt omnia ossa mea. ¶ Haf mercy of me lord for i. am seke; hele me lord for druuyd ere all my banes. ¶ Haf mercy of me in this lif. for i am seke of kynde and thurgh synne. swa mykil that i may noght bere thi rightwisnes: hele me lord in saule. for my banes, that is my thoght, and all the strenght of my will, ere druuyd in sorowynge of my synne and in penance. his entent is. that sorow for his synn has reft him the shyrnes of warldis delite and fleschly lust, as druuynge does watere.
3. Et anima mea turbata est valde: sed tu domine vsquequo. ¶ And my saule is druuyd mykil: bot thou lord how lange. ¶ That is at say, Mi saule is mykil turned til penance: forthi how lange dylayes thou to gif grace and to hele me: as wha say, i doe that in me is, forthynkand my synne: doe thou that in the is, heland my saule.
4. Conuertere domine & eripe animam meam: saluum me fac propter miserecordiam tuam. ¶ Turne lord and out take my saule; make me saf for thi mercy. ¶ I fele trauaile in turnynge: forthi thou that may, turne me perfitly til the. fulhard it is to be turnyd enterly til the bryghthed and the pees of godis lyght, fra the myrknes of erthly couaitys; forthi he says. out take my saule, bondyn in synn, and lettid with many enmys in turnynge. Naman that heres this sall thynk to be perfit withouten lange trauaile and gret besynes in saule. noght as some foles does. that wenes thaire fete are thare. whare thaire heued come noght ȝit: for a litill penance that thai ere in.
5. Quoniam non est in morte qui memor sit tui: in inferno autem quis confitebitur tibi. ¶ ffor he is noght in ded that menand is of the; and in hell wha sall shrife til the. ¶ Thus i sorow for my synn, and that aghe me wele. for he is noght in dedly synne that euer has the in his thoght: and he that despises thi worde, he has forgetyn the. and swa he is in ded: in hell. that is in blyndhed of wanhope, wha sall shrife till the; nane. for that hell graues synful men.
6. Laboraui in gemitu meo, lauabo per singulas noctes