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The Blessing

Storms crush my footprints I wasn’t there long enough For them to last Too bad the Irish priest Can’t tell me what to do Where to be Who to be How to be He’d give me the blessing God I need it May the road rise to meet you, May the wind be always at your back, May the sun shine warm upon your face, The rains fall soft upon your fields and, Until we meet again, May God hold you in the palm of His hand.