Because they lov’d darkness rather than light,
To call my true love to my dance.
Sing, oh! &c.
For thirty pence Judas me sold,
His covetousness for to advance;
Mark whom I kiss, the same do hold,
The same is he shall lead the dance.
Sing, oh! &c.
Before Pilate the Jews me brought,
Where Barabbas had deliverance,