22 ac beseoh me to fultume, Drihten God, min hælend.
Ic þe, Drihten, to dyrum clypige; gehyr me hrædlice holdre stefne, þonne ic bene to þe bidde ceare full.
Me ymbhringdon swiðe mænige calfru (þæt synt, lytle and niwe fynd), and þa fættan fearas me ofsæton (þæt synd, strengran fynd).
Drihten is min onlyhtend and min hælend: hwæt þearf ic ondrædan? Drihten is scyldend mines lifes: hwy sceal ic beon afærd?
Ac licige þe nu, Dryhten, ic þe bidde þæt þu me arige, and ne lata þu to minum fultume.
Ic eom yrming and þearfa, and þeah Dryhten min gymð. Þu, Drihten, eart min friðiend and min gefultumend and min gescyldend; Drihten, min God, ne yld nu þæt þu me arie.
Hwæt, he is God min and gearu hælend; is he fultum min, ic ne forhtige wiht.
Hwæt, he is God min and gleaw hælend and fultum is; ne mæg ic hine ahwær befleon.
Wes, Drihten God, deore fultum; beheald, Drihten, me, and me hraðe syþþan gefultuma æt feorhþearfe.
Ic eom wædla and worldþearfa; gefultuma me, god, frea ælmihtig. Þu me fultum eart fæste, Drihten, eart alysend min; ne lata þu awiht.
Ne ofgif þu me huru, god ælmihtig; beseoh þu me, soð god, symble on fultum.