Here walkyng in this wone;
Thre personys myself I se,
Lokyn in me God alone.
I am the ffadyr of powsté,
My Sone with me gynnyth gon,
My Gost is grace in magesté,
Weldyth welthe up in hevyn tron.
O God thre I calle,
I a fadyr of myth,
My sone kepyth ryth,