Betwyx God and man an ende to make.
Man for my brother may I not forsake,
Nor shewe hym unkendenesse be no wey;
In peynys for hym my body schal schake,
And for love of man, man xal dey.
Here Jhesus and his discipules go toward the mount of Olyvet; and whan he comyth a lytyl ther besyde, in a place lyche to a park, he byddyt his dyscipules abyde hym ther, and seyth to Petyr or he goth,
Petyr, with thi ffelawys here xalt thou abyde,
And weche tyl I come ageyn;
I must make my prayere here ȝou besyde.
My flesche qwakyth sore for fere and peyn.