Gabhaim Molta Bride

Gabhaim Molta Bride Ionmhain ile hEirinn Ionmhain le gach tir i Molaimis go leir i.     Lochrann geal na Laighneach 'Soilsiu 1eadh na tire, Ceann ar Oghaibh Eireann, Ceann na mban ar mine.    Tig an geimhreadh dian dubh, 'Gearradh le-na gheire, Ach ar La 'Ie Bride Gar duinn earrach Eireann.

I praise (or pay homage to) Saint Brigid Beloved in Ireland Beloved in all countries Let us all praise her The bright torch of Leinster Shining throughout the country The pride of Irish youth The pride of our gentle women The house of winter is very dark Cutting with its sharpness But on Saint Brigid's Day Spring is near to Ireland