37 Ic ehte minra feonda, and ic hie gefend, and ic ne geswac ær hie forwurdon;
Geriht, Drihten, mine stæpas on þine wegas, þæt ic ne aslide þær þær ic stæppan scyle.
Ac ðu, Drihten, aris and gedo me halne, for þam þu eart min God.
Gemiltsa me nu, Drihten, for þam ic swince. Mine eagan wæron gedrefede and afærde for þinum yrre, and eac swa ilce min mod and min maga,
and gefoh wæpn and scyld, and aris me to fultume.
Syn hi tostencte swa swa dust beforan winde, and Godes engel hi geþræste.
þonne þa synfullan forweorðað. Þa Godes fynd, swiþe hraðe þæs þe hy beoð gearode and uppahefene, beoð gedwæscte swa ðer smec.
Þurh þe we beþurscon ure fynd and awindwedan, and for þinum naman we forsawan þa þe stodon ongean us.
for ðam þu gehwyrfdest mine fynd underbæc, and hi wæron geuntrumode and forwurdon beforan ðinre ansyne;