102.
Ons Priester aan de Galch Ian Rap met dese reden
Vertroosten gaat, dat hy met Godt in 's Hemels-heden
Syn Avondt-maal sal doen; secht hy, Ick heden vast,
Gaat ghy (so 't u belieft) in myne sté te gast.
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