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Agaliha
July 21st, 2008, 05:20 PM
BEANNACHADH BEOTHACHAIDH [82]

Togaidh mi mo theine an diugh An lathair ainghlean naomha neimh, An lathair Airil is ailde cruth, An lathair Uiril nan uile sgeimh. Gun ghnu, gun tnu, gun fharmad. Gun ghiomh, gun gheimh roimh neach fo'n ghrein, Ach Naomh Mhac De da m' thearmad. Gun ghnu, gun tnu, gun fharmad, Gun ghiomh, gun gheimh, roimh neach fo'n ghrein, Ach Naomh Mhac De da m' thearmad.
Dhe fadaidh fein na m' chridhe steach, Aingheal ghraidh do m' choimhearsnach, Do m' namh, do m' dhamh, do m' chairde, Do 'n t-saoidh, do 'n daoidh, do 'n traille. A Mhic na Moire min-ghile, Bho 'n ni is isde crannchaire, Gu ruig an t-Ainm is airde. A Mhic na Moire min-ghile, Bho 'n ni is isde crannchaire, Gu ruig an t-Ainm is airde.

BLESSING OF THE KINDLING

I will kindle my fire this morning In presence of the holy angels of heaven, In presence of Ariel of the loveliest form, In presence of Uriel of the myriad charms, Without malice, without jealousy, without envy, Without fear, without terror of any one under the sun, But the Holy Son of God to shield me. Without malice, without jealousy, without envy, Without fear, without terror of any one under the sun But the Holy Son of God to shield me.
God, kindle Thou in my heart within A flame of love to my neighbour, To my foe, to my friend, to my kindred all, To the brave, to the knave, to the thrall, O Son of the loveliest Mary, From the lowliest thing that liveth, To the Name that is highest of all. O Son of the loveliest Mary, From the lowliest thing that liveth, To the Name that is highest of all.