To Jesus Christ I Commend My Soul;

O Death, Rock Me Asleep, Bring Me To Quiet Rest, Let Pass My Weary Guiltless Ghost Out Of My Careful Breast.

The Executioner Is, I Believe, Very Expert; And My Neck Is Very Slender

Remember Me When You Do Pray That Hope Doth Lead From Day To Day.

Good Christian People, I Am Come Hither To Die, For According To The Law, And By The Law I Am Judged To Die, And Therefore I Will Speak Nothing Against It. I Am Come Hither To Accuse No Man, Nor To Speak Anything Of That, Whereof I Am Accused And Condemned To Die.

And Thus I Take My Leave Of The World And Of You All, And I Heartily Desire You All To Pray For Me.