5 Þonne bið eadig þe him æror wæs Iacobes God geara fultumiend, and ær his hiht on God hæfde fæste,
Eadig bið þæt folc, oðre hatað, þe him swa on foldan fægre limpeð; eadig bið þæt folc þe ælmihtig wile Drihten God dema weorðan.
Hy synd nu gebundne, and hi afeollon, and we soðlice arison and synt uppahafene.
Eala, eadig byþ þæt kynn þe swylc gōd byð heora God, and eadig byð þæt folc þe se Drihten gecyst him to yrfeweardnesse.
Hwæt ys þonne min tohopa, hwæs anbidie ic butan þin, Drihten, for þam mid þe is eall min æht.
Dryhten, mægena God, ys mid us, and ure andfengend ys Iacobes God.
Drihten, mægena God, ys mid us, and ure andfengend is Iacobes God.
Cumað and gesioð Godes weorc and his wundru þe he wyrcð ofer eorðan.
For þon þu me eart fæle geþyld fæste, Drihten wære me on geoguðe hyht gleaw æt frymðe.
þæt bið eadig mann, se þe him ecean Godes to mundbyrde miht gestreoneð.
Gehyr min gebed, halig Drihten, þu eart mære God, mildum earum, and Iacobes God se mæra.