| Anail mo bheatha,
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| Anail mo bhithe
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| Anail mo bheatha
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| A' gairm nam anam
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| 'S Â togail mo chridhe
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| A' Â togail mo chridhe
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| 'S mi nam sheasamh mad' choinneamh
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| Gun fhiamh, gun mhiann
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| 'S mi nam sheasamh mad' choinneamh
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| Thig uallach na maidne
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| Nuair dh’eireas a 'ghrian
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| Nuair dh’eireas a 'ghrian
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| Oran, naomha, buan
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| Tog gu h-ard guth an t-sluaigh
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| Oran, tha mi reidh
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| Eirich, eirich, bharr an t-sleibh
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| Tha an salm mar lasair
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| A' boillsgeadh gach aite
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| Tha an salm mar lasair
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| Dh’fhosgail mo bhilean
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| Nuair thoisich an latha
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| Nuair thoisich an latha
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| Oran, naomha, buan
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| Tog gu h-ard guth an t-sluaigh
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| Oran, tha mi reidh
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| Eirich, eirich, bharr an t-sleibh
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| Seinn, Seinn, Seinn
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| Oran ur, oran an uir
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| Spoken Passage:
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| --oOo--
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| Breath of my life,
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| Breath of my existence
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| Breath of my life
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| Proclaiming in my soul,
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| Uplifting my heart
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| Uplifting my heart
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| I am standing before you
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| Without fear or desire
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| I am standing before you
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| The concerns of the morning will come
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| When the sun rises
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| When the sun rises
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| Song, Â sacred, Â eternal
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| Lift on high the voice of the people
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| Song, I am reconciled
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| Let it rise up from the moorlands
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| The psalm is like a flame,
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| Illuminating all around
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| The psalm is like a flame
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| My lips opened
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| When the day began
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| When the day began
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| Song, Â sacred, Â eternal
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| Lift on high the voice of the people
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| Song, I am reconciled
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| Let it rise up from the moorlands
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| Sing, Sing, Sing
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| A new song, a song of the dust
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| Spoken Passage: (unofficial translation)
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| Looking out the window of morning
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| From the evening to the door of night
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| I asked the question
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| And the answer was in the water of dawn
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| (of the lake?)
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| It was the earth |