See

See Me Be (kynde

Agayne My payne Reteyne (in mynde

My swete bloode On the roode Dyde the good (my broder

My face ryght red Myn armes spred My woundes bled (thynke none oder

Beholde thou my syde Wounded so ryght wyde Bledynge sore that tyde (all for thyn owne sake

Thus for the I smerted Why arte [thou] harde herted Be by me conuerted (& thy swerynge aslake

Tere me nowe no more My woundes are sore Leue swerynge therfore (and come to my grace

I am redy To graunte mercy To the truely (for thy trespace

Come nowe nere My frende dere And appere (before me

I so In wo Dyde go (se se

I Crye Hy (the