Spoke be tokenys in signifure,
That Cryste xuld deye ffor ȝour valure,
And syth entre his joye and blys?
Why be ȝe of herte so dure,
And trust not in God that myghtful is?
Bothe Moyses and Aaron and othyr mo,
In holy Scrypture ȝe may rede it,
Of Crystis dethe thei spak also,
And how he xuld ryse out of his pitt.
Owt of ffeyth than why do ȝe fflitte,