There’s an Isle, a green Isle, set in the sea,
Here’s to the Saint that blessed it!
And here’s to the billows wild and free
That for centuries have caressed it!
Here’s to the day when the men that roam
Send longing eyes o’er the water!
Here’s to the land that still spells home
To each loyal son and daughter!
Here’s to old Ireland—fair, I ween,
With the blue skies stretched above her!
Here’s to her shamrock warm and green,
And here’s to the hearts that love her!
---Jean Blewett, Canadian; 1872-1934
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Christ be with me, Christ within me,
---Christ behind me, Christ before me,
Christ beside me, Christ to win me,
---Christ to comfort and restore me,
Christ beneath me, Christ above me,
---Christ in quiet, Christ in danger,
Christ in hearts of all that love me,
---Christ in mouth of friend and stranger.
(Attributed to Patrick)
Hi. I don't know if you saw there were older posts with works attibuted to Patrick. What you mention here is in the March 2011 posting http://jesusrhymetime.blogspot.com/2011/03/deers-cry.html The March 2017 post also has some work attibuted to Patrick. Be blessed!
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