Delyver me, Fadyr, fro this peyn,
Weche is reducyd with ful gret drede.
Onto thi sone, Fadyr, take hede!
Thou wotyst I dede nevyr dede but good!
It is not for me this peyn I lede,
But for man I swete bothe watyr and blode.
Here an aungel descendyth to Jhesus, and bryngyth to hym a chalys, with an host therin.
Angelus. Heyl, bothe God and man indede!
The ffadyr hath sent the this present,—
He bad that thou xuldyst not drede,