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To pay the Prince other sete saghte Hit is ful ethe to the god Krystyin; Foe I haf founden hym, bothe daye and naghte, A Gode, a Lorde, a frende ful fyin. Over this hyul this lote I laghte. For pyty of my perle enclyin, And sythen to God I hit bytaghte In Krystes dere blessyng and myn, That in the forme of bred and wyn The preste uus schewes uch a daye. He gefs uus to be his homly hyne Ande precious perles unto his pay. Amen. Amen.
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To please the Prince and him requite Is easy for the Christian man For i have found him day and night A God, a Lord, who ever can Upon rhis hill me guide aright In pity for that pearl which ran To God, who gives his gifts of right And to Christ's blessing which began With bread and wine his mighty plan The priest each day our souls inspires To make us each God's artisan, Those precious pearls my Prince desires. Amen. Amen.
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To please or satisfy the Prince is quite easy for the good Christian, for I have found Him both day and night a God, a Lord, a most true Friend. Upon this hill I had great good fortune out of pity for my pearl lying prostrate, so to God I committed it in Christ's dear blessing and remembrance, as in the form of bread and wine the priest shows us every day, May He allow us to be his household servants and precious pearls to His desire. Amen. Amen.
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