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1. Old Irish Prayers - Comfort When Dying

   

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   I
   Jesus Heart is your true refuge
   To Him you can always flee
   Even when your hopes are sinking
   He will then a true friend be.
   2
   He will soothe your lonely spirit
   He will love and bless and say.
   Come to me and I will comfort
   You to-day and every day.
   3
   My own sweet Immaculate mother,
   When deaths dreary shadows draw nigh.
   Wilt thou come from thy throne in the Heavens
   And teach me thy-self how to die.
   4
   Oh come by Saint Joseph attended
   Let me hear the sweet tones of thy voice.
   Saying now that my exile is ended
   The time is at hand to rejoice.
   5
   Bring me home to the heart of thy master
   To the land overflowing with bliss.
   Where my joys shall be deep and undying
   To repay all my sorrows in this.

   

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