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O'Higgins - Ó hUigin - d'Eguino

Uí hUigin - Ó hUigin - O'Higgins - Higgins

St. Patrick

Just A Glimpse


Just a taste.. a fleeing glimpse..,

of Patrick.. and his way

'Tis food for thought.. as you toast..,

to celebrate this day

Life started as a Welshmen..,

this story.. it turns sad

See.. Patrick he was kidnapped..,

taken as a lad

Brought to the Emerald Isle..,

for there he'd be a slave

But Patrick heard.. the FATHER'S voice..,

and ay.. his soul was saved

Stold away.. he did escape..,

to find France's friendly shores

'Tis there he'd seek the priesthood..,

to do the MASTER'S chores

Studied hard.. he learned the word..,

and ay.. he was ordained

Set course.. sailed back to Ireland..,

much work there still remained

Once there he'd use the shamrock..,

the trinity he'd teach

Spoke to all.. some listened..,

so many souls he'd reach

'Tis just a taste.. a fleeing glimpse..,

of Patrick.. ay his way

Food for thought.. a mighty toast..,

this St. Patrick's Day

           James F. Higgins