A CHOICH ANAMA HE tabhair aithne da f ainghle beannaichte,Cairn a chumail air an staing-sa nochd,Comachadh crabhaidh, tabhaidh, teannachaidh,Chumas a choich anama-sa bho lochd. Teasruig a Dhe an t-ardrach seo a nochd,lad fein 's an cuid 's an cliu,Tar iad o eug, o gliabhadh, o lochd,''S o thoradh na farmaid 's na mi-ruin. Tabhair duinn, a Dhe na fois,Taingealachd an cois ar call,Bhi coimhlionadh do Jagh a bhos,'S tu fein a mhealtuinn thall. | THE SOUL SHRINE
God, give charge to Thy blessed angels, To keep guard around this stead to-night, A band sacred, strong, and steadfast. That will shield this soul-shrine from harm.
Safeguard Thou, God, this household to-night, Themselves and their means and their fame, Deliver them from death, from distress, from harm, From the fruits of envy and of enmity.
Give Thou to us, O God of peace, Thankfulness despite our loss, To obey Thy statutes here below. And to enjoy Thyself above. |
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