Oran - Runrig

Anail mo bheatha,

Anail mo bhithe

Anail mo bheatha

A' gairm nam anam

'S Â togail mo chridhe

A' Â togail mo chridhe

'S mi nam sheasamh mad' choinneamh

Gun fhiamh, gun mhiann

'S mi nam sheasamh mad' choinneamh

Thig uallach na maidne

Nuair dh’eireas a 'ghrian

Nuair dh’eireas a 'ghrian

Oran, naomha, buan

Tog gu h-ard guth an t-sluaigh

Oran, tha mi reidh

Eirich, eirich, bharr an t-sleibh

Tha an salm mar lasair

A' boillsgeadh gach aite

Tha an salm mar lasair

Dh’fhosgail mo bhilean

Nuair thoisich an latha

Nuair thoisich an latha

Oran, naomha, buan

Tog gu h-ard guth an t-sluaigh

Oran, tha mi reidh

Eirich, eirich, bharr an t-sleibh

Seinn, Seinn, Seinn

Oran ur, oran an uir

Spoken Passage:

--oOo--

Breath of my life,

Breath of my existence

Breath of my life

Proclaiming in my soul,

Uplifting my heart

Uplifting my heart

I am standing before you

Without fear or desire

I am standing before you

The concerns of the morning will come

When the sun rises

When the sun rises

Song, Â sacred, Â eternal

Lift on high the voice of the people

Song, I am reconciled

Let it rise up from the moorlands

The psalm is like a flame,

Illuminating all around

The psalm is like a flame

My lips opened

When the day began

When the day began

Song, Â sacred, Â eternal

Lift on high the voice of the people

Song, I am reconciled

Let it rise up from the moorlands

Sing, Sing, Sing

A new song, a song of the dust

Spoken Passage: (unofficial translation)

Looking out the window of morning

From the evening to the door of night

I asked the question

And the answer was in the water of dawn

(of the lake?)

It was the earth