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Brigidine Diana |
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A mother of us all |
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I want to honor you |
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With this little song from Ireland's soul |
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For full of grace are you |
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The Goddess is with you |
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And blessed are you among all women |
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And the fruit of your womb, |
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Sweet Harry and William |
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Will be all mother's sons |
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And honor the work you've done |
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Your love and your compassion |
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Were Christ-like and were true |
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And British armed aggression |
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Is dead because of you |
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You've burned down Babylon |
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And Goddess, I for one |
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Thank you for what you've done |
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And hope I can become |
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Just a bit more like you |
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And love the way you do |
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I pledge that I'll try to |
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Goddess you've always been true |
