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A Celtic Prayer.....

Thanks to Thee, O God, that I have risen today, To the rising of this life itself; May it be to Thine own glory, O God of every gift, And to the glory of my soul likewise.
O great God, aid Thou my soul With the aiding of Thine own mercy; Even as I clothe my body with wool, Cover Thou my soul with the shadow of Thy wing.
Help me to avoid every sin, And the source of every sin to forsake; And as the mist scatters on the crest of the hills, May each ill haze clear from my soul, O God.

I just love the internet! I have been waking up each morning with this song/prayer going through my mind/heart. So I type in the first line and here it is!

I hear it , in my mind sung by John Michael Talbot ...to a classical quitar.