jeh dy chooilley vyghin,
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Father of all mercies,
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Çhiarn Niau as thalloo,
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Lord of Heaven and Earth,
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Cur dy Spyrryd ayns my chree
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Put your Spirit in my heart,
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Dy ynsagh mee dy chur enney ort
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And teach me to recognise you
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As dy cur graih dhyt, dy voddym çheet lesh dunnalys
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And to love you so that I may come with courage,
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Gys stoyl reeoil Dty graase flaunysagh.
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To the royal seat of heavenly grace,
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Dy voddym cosney myghyn as graase dy cooney lhiam
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That I may gain mercy and grace to help me
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Ayns dy chooilley hraa dy feme.
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In every time of need.
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Niee my annym ayns fuill Chreest
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Wash my soul in the blood of Christ
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Ta glenney voish dy chooilley peccah.
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That cleans away every sin.
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O, gow jee’m ooilley ny fritlagyn loau jeh my ynrickys hene,
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O, take from me all the rotten rags of my own righteousness,
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As coamree mee lesh yn gharmad aalin jeh ynrikys Chreest.
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And clothe me with the beautiful garment of Christ’s righteousness.
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Ta mee goaill rish dy vel mee cretoor peccoil
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I accept that I am a sinful creature,
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Ny-yeih T’ou er ghra rooin ayns Dty ghoo
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Nevertheless, you have said to us in your Word
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My nee mayd goaill rish nyn beccaghyn
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That if we admit our sins
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Dy vel Uss firrinagh as cairagh
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That you are true and just,
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Dy leih dooin nyn beccaghyn
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To forgive us our sins
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As dy ghlenney shin voish dy chooilley neuynrickys.
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And to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.
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O, Hiarn jean mish y yannoo my cretoor noa ayns Christ,
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O Lord make me a new creature in Christ
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Son my saillt foddee Oo mish y yannoo glen
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For if it pleases you, you may make me clean,
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As T’ou er ghra ayns yn ghoo dy irriney,
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And you have said in the Word of truth,
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Quoi erbee nee geamagh er ennym yn Çhiarn
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Whoever calls on the name of the Lord,
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Dy bee eh er ny hauail.
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That he will be saved.
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Nish O my Hiarn, saue mish,
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Now, O, my Lord, save me,
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Voish pooar as deyrey peccah
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From and the power and condemnation of sin
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As skeayl yn graih ayd ayns my chree,
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And spread your love in my heart,
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Dy voddym ve graihagh ort,
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That I may love you
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Erskyn dy chooilley nhee,
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Above all things,
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As cummal gys Dty chrosh.
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And hold to the cross.
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O Haualtagh Bannit, soilshee Oo hene dou
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O Blessed Saviour, reveal yourself to me
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Er yn aght nagh vel Oo soilshagh Oo hene da’n seihll.
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In the way you don’t reveal yourself to the world.
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Niartee my credjue as cum seose mee
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Strengthen my faith and uphold me
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As bee’m ayns saueçhys
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And I will be in safety
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Son cha vod unnane mee y ghoaill ass shen.
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For no one can take me out of there.
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Ynsee dou dy yannoo Dty aigney
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Teach me to do your will
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Dy voddym gaase ayns graase, as tushtey,
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So that I may grow in grace, and knowledge,
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jeh my Hiarn Yeesey Chreest.
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of my Lord Jesus Christ.
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Croo aynym cree glen, O, Yee,
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Create within me a pure heart O God,
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As jean Oo yn noa spyrryd cairagh (???)
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And make the new spirit righteous (???)
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Er çheu shtie jee’m.
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Within me.
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Gow mee myr ta mee
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Take me as I am,
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As jean rhym myr t’ou fakin mie.
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And do unto me as you see fit.
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Bee my chemmyrk as my endeilagh,
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Be my shelter and defender,
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Choud as ta mee ayns yn faasagh shoh.
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For as long as I am in this wilderness.
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As jean mee aarloo son yn ynnyd-vaghee
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And make me ready for that dwelling place
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Shen T’ou er gholl dy chiartaghey
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You will be getting ready
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Dausyn ta graihagh Ort,
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For those who love You,
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Dy voddym kiauleeaght marish ny nooghyn
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So that I may sing with the saints,
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Ta ersooyl thie gys nyn cummalyn syn aer
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That are away home to their dwellings in the sky,
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Er son Dty ghraih yindyssagh ayns choyrt Oo hene
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For the wonderful love in which You gave Yourself
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Son oural son cloan Adam
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As a sacrifice for the children of Adam
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As dy ren Oo surranse baase er yn chrosh er nyn son
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And suffered death on the cross for us
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Tra va shin marroo ayns peccah, fegooish Jee,
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When we were dead in sin; godless,
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As fegooish triesht ayns yn seihll.
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And without a hope in the world.
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Ren oo yn shee ain rish Jee liorish deayrtey Dty uill
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You made our peace with God by spilling your blood
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Son cloan sheelnaue, as gymmyrkey nyn beccaghyn
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For the children of man and bearing our sins
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Ayns Dty chorp hene er yn villey.
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In your own body upon the tree.
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O, Yee cur grayse dou dy ve ynrican bio Dhyt hene
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O, God, give me grace to be only alive for you
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Chouds ta mee ayns shoh wass,
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Whilst I am here below,
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Dy voddym shooyl ayns Chreest;
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That I may walk in Christ
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Yn raad, yn irryn as yn vea,
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The way, the truth and the life,
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Gys nee oo fakin eh mie dy ghoaill mee ersooyl
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Until you see it fit to take me away
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Veih seihll dy voirey as anvea,
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From a world of sorrow and discord,
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Gys yn fea shen va keayrt cour Dty phobble hene,
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To that rest that once was for your own people,
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As gwee dy bee ooilley adsyn ta faggys as deyr dou,
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And beseeching that all those that are near and dear to me,
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Er ny hauail trooid Chreest
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Be saved through Christ
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Dy vod mayd ooilley meeiteil
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That we may all meet
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Ec Dty laue yesh as seyr voish pian.
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At the right hand and free from pain.
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Cur glooyr da Jee,
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Glory to God,
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Er coontey toilçhynys nyn Jiarn Yeesey Chreest.
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On account of the merits of our Lord Jesus Christ.
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