May those who love us, love us.
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if he cannot turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles,
So we'll know them by their limping.
And those who don't love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if he cannot turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles,
So we'll know them by their limping.
An Irish Blessing
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And the rains fall soft upon your fields.
And, until we meet again ...
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
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