The Antheme.
O Thou wisedome which procée∣ded out of the mouth of ye hyest, that reacheth from one ende of the world to an other, who doth strong∣ly place all thinges in a comely or∣der: come and teache vs the way howe to attayne thy wisdome.
Lorde heare my prayer.
And let my crye come to thée.
Let vs pray.
O Lord who by thy wisdome whi∣che is eternal, as thou thy selfe art, created man who before was not, and when he was vtterly loste, did most mercyfully redéeme him: graunt we beséeche thée, that tho∣row the inspiration of the said wis∣dome Page [unnumbered] into our hartes, we may loue thée with all our minds, and runne to thée with all our harte: through our sayde Lorde Iesus Christe thy sonne, who liueth & raigneth with thée in the vnitie of the holy Ghost, God world without ende. Amen.
Blesse we the Lorde.
Thankes be to God.
The euerlasting wisdome blesse & kéepe our minds & bodies. Amen.
