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33. A Salutation by the Heavenly Joys
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33. A Salutation by the Heavenly Joys

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Royal MS. 17. A. xvi

Hayll be þu, qwen of gret honour!
our lord þi hert has fild wyth grace.
Of mede & ioy þu bers þo flour
þu pas all santis be-for gods face.
Haill be þu, spouse of gods chesyng!
Os son today in erth gifs lyght,
So my clernes gyfs lyghtynyng
Til all þo courte of heuen full bryght.
Hayll! wessell full of all godnes,
All heuenle courte dos þi byddyng
& worchyps þe wyth gret suetnes,
Os qwen of all wyth-oute irkyng.

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Hayll be þu, may of hegh lifyng!
Whos will & godis ar ay both on,
Þer-for he grauntis þe þin askyng,
ffor whom þu prays he warns þe none.
Haill! oure comforth, alway at nede
after þi will þi seruand her,
our lord reward & gife þaim mede
in heuen & erth wyth santis seyr.
Haill! fair moder of criste Ihū,
Þat sitis nest god in trinite
Schinand in flech, of all vertu
is non þe like ne neuer sall be.
Haill be þu, flour of women all!
þu art sikyr þat þes ioes sewen
Sall neuer decres ne ȝhit doune fall
bot last in blis alway in heuene.
ffor þes sewene ioes, for hus þu pray,
moder of criste þat hus has boght,
Þat he hus kepe both nyght & day
& set in hym our luf & thoght.
Criste ihū, lord of maieste,
Þat has in heuen wyth gret lowyng
Worchipt & set þi moder fre
in ioy & blis of all likyng,
Þu graunte hus grace thorgh her prayer,
þi will to do all oure lifyng,
& kepe hus ay fro perels here,
& graunte scho be at our endyng
hus to defend fro our enmys,
& comforth hus wyth þi mercy,
So þat we may in paradice
Wyth þe & her duell endlesly.
Amen.