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An Irish Blessing

Our new baby,
Growing up like a tree,
Evergreen and a glowing
As tall as the sky;

With a heart so strong
And a song of compassion
For all of the children
Who are born to be free.

Precious child,
The light in God's eye,
Reflection of love
In the palm of your hand,
Sweet little hand.

Little One, our baby,
First born to our family,
Ever so proud
And so blessed are we.