A Rí an Domhnaigh
A Sunday'sIrish
English (machine translation)
King Sunday, has led towards me
The climb in the pain I am,
King Monday sea, I make permanent self
And I do not let themselves from you,
King of Tuesday night, the part to heart,
Make me proof Mountain Day,
King Wednesday, than I suffered in bondage,
How long I own Kevin ohms.
King of Friday, forgive us our sins-ne,
Although I made for right-law for rupture,
King Friday than coinnibh memory
On my bad actions baotha,
King Saturday, relentlessly achainím
I give over Acheron caorthin '
Under indoor refuges, kingdom by the masses,
Tags sacred paradise.
A beautiful Queen that you grace,
Oh, and I call high liúim you,
As a mother you the beautiful Child,
Passion died for our liberation,
This is an immediate time of need
I is not friends I side,
Oh, after my presentation, help me hand,
The death is not let me be overwhelmed.
A sublime Queen, Queen shoilbhir,
A Queen of the solar light,
I've no richness on you now,
But harm my pain medicine,
The crowds were engaged borba for me
And your bed I grabbed my period,
De Courcy war as a defense assistance,
And give the Mountain Day I ngoradh.
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