Out of the mists of Time it comes Older than the oldest lime it comes Coursing through our veins it comes Pulsing in our brains it comes The pure, unbridled sound of drums
When the storm is raging And thunder rolls Deliver us from the ocean Save our souls
(Gaelic chorus)
When the winds are howling Vigil keep Shelter us and save us From the deep
(Gaelic chorus)
Thank you, Lord, you have brought us Safe to shore Be our strength and protection Ever more
(Gaelic chorus)
(Gaelic bridge)
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