I am ryght joyful that God hath ȝove ȝow this grace,
To be amonge fruteful now be ȝe reconsylid,
Come, swete Mary, come, ȝe have a gracyous face!
Joachym flectendo ad Deum, sic dicens,
Joachym. Now, ffadyr, and Sone, and Holy Gost,
On God and personys thre!
We offre to the, Lorde of myghtes most,
Oure dowtere thi servaunt evyr more to be!
Anna. Ther-to most bounde evyr more be we:
Mary, in this holy place leve ȝow we xalle;