That he us borwe fro synfulle shame,
And in vertuous levynge evyrmore kepe me.
Uxor Japhet. I am ȝour wyff, and pray the same,
That God us save on sonde and se,
With no grevauns that we hym grame,
He grawnt us grace synne to fle,—
Lord God, now here oure bone.
Noe. Gracyous God, that best may,
With herty wyl to the we pray,
Thou save us sekyr bothe nyght and day,