Weche xal turne hym to sorwe and wo.
But now in the memory of my passyon,
To ben partabyl with me in my reyn above,
ȝe xal drynk myn blood with gret devocyon,
Wheche xal be xad ffor mannys love.
Takyth these chalys of the newe testament,
And kepyth this evyr in ȝour mende;
As often as ȝe do this with trewe intent,
It xal defende ȝow from ȝe ffende.
Than xal the dysciplys com and take the blod. Jhesus seyng,