MySpace Bulletins | Irish Blessings 1

May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields and,
Until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

May you always have
Walls for the winds,
A roof for the rain,
Tea beside the fire,
Laughter to cheer you,
Those you love near you,
And all your heart might desire!

May your troubles be less,
And your blessing be more.
And nothing but happiness,
Come through your door.

May your blessings outnumber
The shamrocks that grow,
And may trouble avoid you
Wherever you go.

May good luck be your friend
In whatever you do.
And may trouble be always
A stranger to you.