Here none comes in but they that’s stout,
And suffered have for the good cause;
Like unto thee are keeped out,
For thou hast broke all Moses’ laws.
Peter, she said, I do appeal,
From Moses, and from thee also.
With him and you I’ll not prevail,
But to my Saviour I will go;
Indeed of old you were right stout;
When you did cut off Malchus’ ear;