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Brigid
summoning my strength I purify the rite
a ritual to bring in new life
death holds no power over the renewing of spring
a song for the moment
true lovers meet in the green of the day
where love is fertile bringing new life to the aisles
chaste of vision I chant
let's be merry
inside the solemn vow, I have kept my promises of virtue
sacred soul a part of the dawn
innocence blushes and rises to what is pure
a sanctuary of time a renewal of all things
taking note of winter's pause
When Father Frost withdraws his gnarled fist
I Brigid within the sunlight's bliss
bless each blossom and seed
that dares pierce the soil
feeding the masses from my breast
sing a song of plenty
oh poets of on Imboic's day
we shall reap from the bounty
my healing spirit will bless you
take heart I am among you
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