6 Þonne ic mine handa to þe holde þenede and mine sawle sette mid mode, swa eorðan bið ansyn wæteres;
Me wæran mine tearas for hlafas, ægþer ge on dæg ge on niht, þonne ic gehyrde mine fynd cweþan: “Hwær is þin God þe þu to hopast?”
Gif we ofergeotole wæron Drihtnes naman, ures Godes, and gif we ure handa upphofon to oþrum gode,
God min, God min, ic þe gearuwe to æt leohte gehwam lustum wacie. Min sawl on ðe swyðe þyrsteð and min flæsc on ðe fæste getreoweð.
a ic on mode þæs willum hæfde, þet ic him wunude onn. Heorte min and flæsc hyhtað georne on þone lifigendan leofan Drihten;
Ne huru wundur wyrceað deade, oþþe hi listum læceas weccean and hi andettan þe ealle syþþan.
Eagan me syndon unhale nu geworden for wædle; ic me to wuldres gode þuruh ealne dæg elne clypige and mine handa to þe hebbe and ðenige.