1 I dide doom and riytwisnesse; bitake thou not me to hem that falsli chalengen me. 2 Take vp thi seruaunt in to goodnesse; thei that ben proude chalenge not me. 3 Myn iyen failiden in to thin helthe; and in to the speche of thi riytfulnesse. 4 Do thou with thi seruaunt bi thi merci; and teche thou me thi iustifiyngis. 5 I am thi seruaunt, yyue thou vndurstondyng to me; that Y kunne thi witnessingis. 6 Lord, it is tyme to do; thei han distried thi lawe. 7 Therfor Y louede thi comaundementis; more than gold and topazion. 8 Therfor Y was dressid to alle thin heestis; Y hatide al wickid weie.