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School: Gleann Garbh, Lios Mór (roll number 1710)

Location:
Glengarra, Co. Waterford
Teacher:
Eibhlín Bean Uí Chaomháin
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0636, Page 245

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    “O Lord, bless this bed I am going to lie on.”

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    Lord. Bless this bed I am going to lie on, bless this sleep I am going to lie on sweet Mary, My mother, be thou at my head. Blessed John the apostle, be thou at my feet and the dear angel of God, be at my side. May Christ's messenger, with the holy isles. be in time at my death to put the seal on my soul, in the name of Chirst, cruicified.
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      1. verbal arts (~1,483)
        1. prayers (~3,266)
    Language
    Irish
    Collector
    Bridget Greehy
    Gender
    Female
    Address
    Glengarra, Co. Waterford

  3. Prayer

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    My saviour sweet who send us all good things, thou hast brought us rain, We do not accept such gifts. But Jesus we ask of thee fine weather again.
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