An Irish Christmas Blessing (Live)

Now may the fragrance of his peace
Soar through your heart like the dove released：
Hide in His wings, oh weary, distant soul,
He'll guide your spirit home.

And may His love poured from on high
Flow to the depths of your deepest sigh;
Oh come and drink from the only living stream
And on His shoulder lean.

And may the hope that will not deceive
Through every pain bring eternal ease;
There is no night that can steal the promises
His coming brings to us.

So may His joy rush over you;
Delight in the path He has called you to;
May all your steps walk in Heaven's endless light
Beyond this Christmas night.