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Scoil: Druim Bréan Lios (uimhir rolla 15029)

Suíomh:
Droim Bréinlis, Co. Liatroma
Múinteoir:
Eibhlín Nic Ghuidhir
Brabhsáil
Modh:
Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0228, Leathanach 207

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Bailiúchán na Scol, Imleabhar 0228, Leathanach 207

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  1. XML Scoil: Druim Bréan Lios
  2. XML Leathanach 207
  3. XML “Another Prayer Taught to me by My Mother”
  4. XML “Abide with me”

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  1. Another Prayer Taught to me by My Mother

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    Three Hail Mary's in honour of
    The Immaculate Conception
    followed by:-
    O Mary My Mother preserve me this day from mortal sin
    Through Thy Immaculate Conception
    O Mary make my soul holy and my body pure.
    To Saint Joseph
    At times within the little shop
    St Joseph all his tools would drop
    And kneel in reverent loveliness
    That Jesus' love his soul might bless
    Dear Saint, help me to learn thy ways
    That amid distracting busy days
    My heart may pause and lift its cup
    That Jesus' love may fill it up.
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh
    Topaicí
    1. seánra
      1. ealaín bhéil (~1,483)
        1. paidreacha (~3,266)
    Teanga
    Béarla
    Bailitheoir
    E. Maguire
    Inscne
    Baineann
    Gairm bheatha
    Teacher (Léirítear teidil na ngairmeacha i mBailiúchán na Scol sa bhunteanga inar cláraíodh iad)
    Seoladh
    Droim Bréinlis, Co. Liatroma

  2. Abide with me

    Roinn Roinn Postáil
    Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide
    The darkness deepens - Lord with me abide
    When other helpers fail, and comforts flee
    Help of the helpless oh, abide with me!
    Swift to its close ebbs our life's little day
    Earths joys grown dim its glories pass away
    Change and decay in all around I see
    O Thou who changest not abide with me
    Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.
    Stair Athraigh