hu muchele murhðe habbet þo. þe beod inne godes blisse
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o þere blisse us bringe god. þe rixlet abuten ende
þenne he vre soule vn bint. of licames bende
395 Crist ȝyue us leden her swilc lif. ⁊ habben her swilc ende
þat we moten þuder come. wanne we henne wende. AmeN.
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[Lambeth MS] (above)
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ch am nu elder þan ich was a wintre ⁊ a lore.