For safe passage on the sea.

-Inspired in part by a traditional prayer still spoken on the Isle of Man-

Son of Lir, God of the sea,

commander of the waves and wind,

protector of the Isle of Man;

You, whose sword could strike through any armor,

and whose breastplate could never be pierced.

I praise you ManannĂ¡n Mac Lir!

Accept these rushes as my offering,

and bless our voyage, ManannĂ¡n Mac Lir.

Bless us as we take the tide away,

and all the better if it brings us in!

As we set out on this dangerous journey

I hold you dear, Son of The Sea.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s