[The thirsty are call'd to their Lord.]

1 T'OU geamagh ny anmeenyn paa ;
Oh ! tar-jee gys ushtey yn vea
As eredjal yn goo t'ou dy ghra,
My annym ta cheet dy ghoaill jeh
O deayrt orrym neose,jeh dty ghraih,
Yn spyrryd dy ghrayse as dy phooar ;
Dy voddym nish fakin dty oaie,
As reesht cur-my-ner eh syns gloyr.

2 Cur biallys da dty choraa,
As cheet roym ec sarey yn Chiarn,
Dy voddym lesh boggey un laa.
'Syn eiraght dy ghloyr geddyn ayrn,
Dy iu stiagh yn eunys gerjoil,
Dy hannaght ayns boggey as shee,
Goit seose ayns y diunid gloyroil,
Ny myr ooilley caillit ayns Jee.