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O Uss hur baase son cloan sheelnaue,
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O Thou who suffered death for the children of mankind,
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Dy voddagh shin ve mayrt ayns Niau,
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So that we may be with Thee in Heaven,
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As er y chrosh gheayrt fuill Dty chree,
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And on the cross the blood of Thy heart was shed,
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Son dy chordail yn seihll rish Jee.
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To reconcile the world to God.
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Nagh vel ayd nish dy chooilley phooar,
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Do Thy not have now every power,
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Ayns Niau erskyn as er yn ooir,
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In Heaven above and upon the Earth,
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Nagh jean mee nish y yiooldey voyd,
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Do not reject me now,
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Agh ayns dy vighyn gow mee hood.
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But in Thy mercy, take me to Thee.
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My pheccaghyn ta ard er n’aase,
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My sins are that have grown high,
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As nish ny lhie fo deyrey baase,
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And now lie under sentence of death,
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Gys nee Uss cummey y ghoaill jee’m,
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Until Thou takest take the form from me,
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As goaill mee seose dy ve lhiat hene.
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And take me up to be with Thee.
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O cur Dty Spyrryd bannit dooys,
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O give Thy Blessed Spirit to me,
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Dy voddym shaghney Dty ymmoose,
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That I may avoid Thy wrath,
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Dy voddym prayal as gleck as streeu,
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That I may pray and struggle and strive,
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As çhionney er gys irjey yn clieau.
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And hasten on to the height of the mountain.
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Nish O my Hiarn bee dou çhymmoil
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Now, O my Lord be compassionate for me,
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As gow ersooyl dagh nhee peccoil,
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And take away every sinful thing,
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As seal mee lesh Dty Spyrryd mie,
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And seal me with Thy good Spirit,
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Gys ver Oo lesh my annym thie.
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Until you bring my soul home.
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O Yeesey saue mee liorish grayse,
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O Jesus save me by grace,
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Ren son my annym surranse baase,
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Who suffered, for my soul, death,
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Nish ayns Dty uill jean mish y nhiee,
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Now, in Thy blood, wash me,
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As gow dagh olkys ass my chree.
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And take every badness from my heart.
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O jean mee aarloo Hiarn ayns shoh,
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O make me ready, Lord here,
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Son yn vea veayn choud’s ta mee bio,
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For the eternal life, whilst I am alive,
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Nish skeayl yn ghraih ayd ayns my chree,
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Now spread Thy love in my heart,
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As jean mee nish my vac dy Yee.
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And make mee now a son of God.
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Scruit yn çhiaghtoo laa yeig jeh’n cheid vee jeh’n yeurey ayns yn vlein nuy cheead yieg.
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Written on the seventeenth day of November in the year nineteen hundred.
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Edward Faragher ayns Crenaish
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Edward Faragher in Cregneash.
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