Brigidine Diana A mother of us all I want to honor you With this little song from Ireland's soul For full of grace are you The Goddess is with you And blessed are you among all women And the fruit of your womb, Sweet Harry and William Will be all mother's sons And honor the work you've done Your love and your compassion Were Christ-like and were true And British armed aggression Is dead because of you You've burned down Babylon And Goddess, I for one Thank you for what you've done And hope I can become Just a bit more like you And love the way you do I pledge that I'll try to Goddess you've always been true
Brigidine Diana A mother of us all I want to honor you With this little song from Ireland's soul For full of grace are you The Goddess is with you And blessed are you among all women And the fruit of your womb, Sweet Harry and William Will be all mother's sons And honor the work you've done Your love and your compassion Were Christ-like and were true And British armed aggression Is dead because of you You've burned down Babylon And Goddess, I for one Thank you for what you've done And hope I can become Just a bit more like you And love the way you do I pledge that I'll try to Goddess you've always been true
