GAELIC BLESSING. . . .
May those who love us, love us,
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts,
And if he doesn't turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles
So we'll know them by their limping.
GAELIC BLESSING. . . .
May those who love us, love us, And those who don't love us, May God turn their hearts, And if he doesn't turn their hearts, May he turn their ankles So we'll know them by their limping.
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