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