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220 COMHCHRUINNEACHA DO
Bhuainn gu "n tug iad a noi.s tliu,
Gu la luain nio sliuil silteach ga d' cliaoidh.
Gur e fuaigheal do chiste,
Cas an cruaidhe 'n robh mise na 'm bi,
Ge bu chruaidh b' fheudar f huhang,
Ochoin mo mhuininn do m' dhith,
Mo cheol m' ol agus m' aighear,
Fui na bordabh na haidhe air uidh.
Air uidh ann san t-seapall,
Tha 'n ti bu mhor ceist air an dainih,
'Stu nach treigeadh am feasd iad,
Fhad sa dh' f haodadh tu 'n teasragainn sLan,
'S bochd leam gaoir do dhaoin uaisle,
'S iad mur chaoirich gun bhuachall air bhar,
A Righ ghaohaieh gabh trua's diubh,
Nois 'o thug an t-eug 'uath thu gun daiL
Dail cha 'n iarainn a nois,
Ach bhi triall chum do lice mo mhiann,
Dol a dh' iunsai na cathrach,
Ohuir curam na h-eallaich so dhiom,
"S beag mo speis dhiot a shaoghail,
Na 'n creideadh na daoine gur fior,
Tha sior ghiulain a pheacai,
Choisinn sgiursadh le masladh do Chriost.
Ach a Chriost ta sa chathair,
Air deas laimh an athar gu buan,
An diu s'leir dhuit mo dhorran,
'S mi 'n deigh cloimhein an dorruis thoirt uam,
Fir thug maois as an Ephaid,
Sa sgoilt na clar reidh dha mhuir ruagh,
Fhir a chum mi sa dheilbh mi,
Si so 'n loram a sheinu mi gu truagh.

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