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XLVIII. The sone of god is man become
Pro salute fidelium.
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The sonne of god and king of blis,Whoos ioye and blis shall neuir mys,
Of a pure mayde man become is
Pro salute fidelium.
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What tyme Adam, oure first parent,Had geve consent to the serpent,
As man to die was his entent
Pro salute fidelium.
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Whenne he was xxx. winter olde,For xxx plates he was solde
By fals Iudas to Iewes bolde
Pro salute fidelium.
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Vppon his hede a crowne of thorneThe Iewes sette thanne with gret scorne,
And with scourgis his flesshe was torne
Pro salute fidelium.
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The Iewes than of wikked moodeNayled his body on the roode,
Wheron he shed his precious bloode
Pro salute fidelium.
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He was dede and in his graue leyde,And the iij.de day, as scripture seyde,
He rose ayene and to blis steyde
Pro salute fidelium.
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He toke with hym withoute delayModer Marie, wyfe and may,
The whiche incessantly doth pray
Pro salute fidelium.
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That lorde and king by his grete myghtCause vs to dwell in blisse so bright,
That fro blis into Mary light
Pro salute fidelium.
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