6 Swa ic þin gemynd on modsefan on minre reste rihte begange, and on ærmergen on ðe eac gewene,
Ic on minum life lustum Drihtne singe soðlice and secge eac, þenden ic wunige on worulddreamum.
Nede þæt gemunde gehwylcre, þæt ic naman þinne nemde Dryhten and ic æ þine elne heolde.
Þonne on wuldre gefeoð wel þa halgan, beoð on heora husum bliðe gedreme.
On dæg bebead God his mildheortnesse cuman to me, me to gefriþianne wið þyssum yrmðum; and on niht he us bebead þæt we sceoldon singan his sang. Mid me beoð symble gearo gebedu to þam Gode þe me libbendne þanon gelædde.