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O Yee gloyroil, Hood’s ta shin geam,
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Glorious God ! on Thee we call,
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Nyn Mriw, nyn Ayr, as Charrey traa nyn veme,
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Father, Friend, and Judge of all ;
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Haualtagh casherick, Ree dy flaunys,
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Holy Saviour, heavenly King,
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Ec dty stoyl-reeoil ta shin, coyrt ammys.
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Homage to Thy throne we bring !
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Ayns dy chooilley yindys ta shin fakin,
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In the wonders all around
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Ta dty Spyrryd eisht ry akin,
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Ever is Thy Spirit found ;
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Dy chooilley nhee mie ta shin cur-my-ner,
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And of each good thing we see
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Tad ooilley gioot voish laue dty phooar.
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All the good is born to Thee !
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Voyd's ta cheet stoamid as aalid yn croo,
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Thine the bounteous skill that lurks
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Voyd's ta dy chooilley schleiy as ard obbyr smoo ny sloo,
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Everywhere in Nature's works -
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Croo Oo dooinney ayns dty yalloo as dty chaslys hene,
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Thine is Art, with all its worth,
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As heid Oo ayns e stroanyn ennal yn vea veayn.
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Thine each masterpiece on earth !
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Lesh cheeayl as tusbtey croo Oo dooinney,
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Yea, - and, foremost in the van,
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As hug Oo da yn reiltys harrish fei-ny cruinney,
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Springs from Thee the Mind of Man ;
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Oh ! soiljee e aigney lesh dty ghraih as ghrayse,
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On its light, for this is Thine,
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Dy vod eh ayns traa cooie jannoo aarloo son yn vaase.
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Shed abroad the love divine !
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Cur-my-ner O Yee ! dty chloan ayns shoh,
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Lo, our God ! Thy children here
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Er nyn jaglym veib seihllyn shenn as noa,
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From all realms are gathered near,
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Er nyn jaglym cooidjagh son oyryn mie.
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Wisely gathered, gathering still, -
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Son bishaghey fud sheelnaue shee as graih.
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For “peace on earth, tow'rds men good will!”
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Giall dy vod shinyn lesh aigney creestee,
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May we, with fraternal mind,
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Oltaghey sheelnaue voish dagh rheam as ree,
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Bless our Brothers of mankind !
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Giall dy vod shinyn liorish fuill Chreest kionnit,
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May we, through redeeming love,
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Ve marish Jee er son dy bragh bannit. J. E. HARRISON.
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Be the blest of God above ! J. E. HARRISON.
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