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¶Here beginneth the thyrde boke Of the inwarde spekyng of Christe to a faythfull soule. The fyrste Chapytre.☜
IS shall take hede saith a deuoute soule and I shal here what my Lorde Iesu shall speake in me. Blessed is that man whiche hereth Iesu spekyng in hys soule and that taketh of his mouth som worde of conforte / and blessed be tho eares that here the secrete rownynges of Iesu and hede nat the deceytefull rownynges of thys worlde. ☞: And blessed be the good playne eares that hede nat the outwarde speche / but rather take hede what god speketh and teacheth with inforth in the soule. Blessed be tho eyen also that be shet from sight of outwarde vanytes and that take hede to the inwarde mouynges of god. Blessed be they also that gette them vertues and prepayre them by god dayly & ghostly warkes to receyue dayly more and more the secrete inspiracions &