And force of Christes waye,
It wyll prevayle at lengthe,
Though all the devyls saye naye.
Faythe in the fathers olde
Obtayned ryghtwysnesse,
Whych make me verye bolde
To feare no worldes dystresse.
I now rejoyce in hart,
And hope byd me do so,
For Christ wyll take my part,