A mother of us all
I want to honor you
With this little song from Ireland's soul
For full of grace are you
The Goddess is with you
And blessed are you among all women
And the fruit of your womb,
Sweet Harry and William
Will be all mother's sons
And honor the work you've done
Your love and your compassion
Were Christ-like and were true
And British armed aggression
Is dead because of you
You've burned down Babylon
And Goddess, I for one
Thank you for what you've done
And hope I can become
Just a bit more like you
And love the way you do
I pledge that I'll try to
Goddess you've always been true
Brigidine Diana A mother of us all I want to honor you With this little song from Ireland's soul For full of grace are you The Goddess is with you And blessed are you among all women And the fruit of your womb, Sweet Harry and William Will be all mother's sons And honor the work you've done Your love and your compassion Were Christ-like and were true And British armed aggression Is dead because of you You've burned down Babylon And Goddess, I for one Thank you for what you've done And hope I can become Just a bit more like you And love the way you do I pledge that I'll try to Goddess you've always been true Explain Request ×
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