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Crosswinds Urnaigh A 'Bhan-Thigreach
   
Credits: Arranged by Capercaillie
   
Appears On: Crosswinds
   
Language: Gàidhlig (Scottish Gaelic)
   

Lyrics: English Translation:
   
M'aithair 's mo Dhia, dean Thus' ardion Oh Lord, my God will you protect
Mi fhein 's mo naoidhean beagan mhios Me and my child of but a few months?
Gur gann an t-uisg', 's gur gann an siol Scarce is the water, scarce the grain
Sinn creuchdach, acrach, brointe, piant' We are hungry, bruised and pained with sores
   
'Adhlaichte an-diugh mo luaidh My beloved one was buried today
'S nach aithnich mise uaigh seach uaigh But I cannot tell one grave from the next
Measg mhiltean a Tigre tha e na shuain His resting place is with thousands from Tigre
Coinhead Thusa, a Thighearna, oirnn le truas Look on us, Lord, with pity
   
Sinn a'famachadh le teas na grein' We faint in the intense heat of the sun
Nuair dh'eireas i an-aird sna speur As it rises in the cloudless sky
Sinn ga ar meileachadh le fuachd And at midnight in our ragged attire
Meadlian oidhche, 's ar sgeadachadh cho truagh We are numbed with cold
   
An tig, a Thigearna, uisge trom God, let the rain come soon
Bheir a-mach toradh bhon talamh lom? Let it bring forth crops from this arid land
Cum rium mo chreidamh anmad fhein Strengthen my faith in you, Lord
Na canam 'an-do threig thu mi, mo Dhia? And let me not say that you have forsaken me
   
Cheus riaghaltas eile Criosd air crann Other rulers crucified Christ on the cross
'S tha luchd-breug gar biathadh-sa gu teann And we are fed poorly by a similar regime
Doirt a-muas do mhaitheas chaoimh, a Dhe Pour down your healing kindness, God
Na leig an t-ole buileachadh gu leir Do not let evil conquer completely