To Jesus Christ I commend my soul; Lord Jesus receive my soul.
King has absolute power. And what he has given he can taken away.
Remember me when you do pray that hope doth lead from day to day.
The king has been very good to me. He promoted me from a simple maid to be a marchioness. Then he raised me to be a queen. Now he will raise me to be a martyr.
O Lord have mercy on me, to God 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.