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Take Time to Thrive

Take time to thrive, my rose of hope, in the garden of Dromore
Take heed, young eaglet, till your wings are feathered fit to soar
A little rest and then our world is full of work to do

Singing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Sing Hushabye loo, low loo

Bring no ill wind to hinder us, my helpless babe and me
Dread spirits all of the Blackwater, Clan Owen's wild banshee
The Great Guide watching over us, in Heaven for grace doth sue


Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo

The October winds lament around the castle of Dromore
Yet peace is in her lofty halls, my loving treasure store
Though autumn leaves may droop and die, a bud of spring are you

Sing hushabye loo, low loo, low lan
Hushabye loo, low loo