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Hail Manannan

by Coyote Brid's Flame

Hail Manannan, Son of the Sea,

Father of mist and tender of dreams,

Lord of all worlds, I call unto Thee

Lend a branch of silver to me.



With golden apples and delicate chime

To part the veil 'tween space and time.

O Thou who art our guide divine

Lead us true, our imbas to find.



There is a well nine hazel trees ring,

that cast their fruits in the sacred spring,

Where salmon swim and silver birds sing

Five streams from there Thy wisdom do bring.



If imbas you seek for song and for spell

Drink ye deep from both streams and well.

Now travel by star, by wave, and by swell

In Tir na n'Og does Manannan dwell.



With Manannan's branch assured is our way.

We of good heart we never shall stray.

From dusk til dawn, tween night and day

Lead ever true, for this we do pray.



From isle to isle and from shore to shore,

We wind a path through the ancient lore.

From river to stream, from loch to moor,

O Son of the Sea, Thy mist we adore.







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