Uw wil geschiede naa haar eisch,
Zo buig ons hart, en alle vleisch,
Op dat, op aard, in vreugd, noch leed,
Sich niemand teegen u vergeet.
Doe elk uw dienst zo gaade slaan,
Als in den heemel werdt gedaan.
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