11 And þonne man cweþeð on his modsefan: þis is wæstm wises and goodes, þe his soðfæst weorc symble læste; hi on eorðan God ealle gedemeð.
Ic þonne swa elebeam up weaxende on Godes huse ece gewene, and on milde mod mines Drihtnes, and me þæt to worulde wat to helpe.