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From The Masterpieces and the History of Literature, edited by Julian Hawthorne, 1902.

This earliest Christian ode of Ireland is said to have been composed by St. Patrick. It is sometimes called, “The Guardsman’s Cry,” and is recited as a protection against evil.

I bind on me to-day on the Triune a call

With faith on the Trinity-Unity--God over all.

I bind me the might of Christ’s birth and baptizing,

His death on the Cross, His grave, His uprising,

His homeward ascent, the power supernal

Of His coming for judgment eternal.

I bind me the might of the Seraphim’s love,

The angels’ obedience, the hope of arising

To guerdon above:

The prayers of the Fathers, prophetical teachings,

The virtue of virgins, apostolical preachings,

The acts of the True;

I bind to me, too,

Heaven’s dower, sun’s brightness,

Fire’s power, snow’s whiteness,

Wind’s rushing, lightning’s motions,

Earth’s stability, rock’s solidity,

Depths of ocean.

I bind me to-day

God’s might to direct me,

God’s power to protect me,

God’s wisdom for learning,

God’s eye for discerning,

God’s ear for my hearing,

God’s word for my clearing,

God’s hand for my cover,

God’s path to pass over,

God’s buckler to guard me,

God’s army to ward me

Against snares of the devils,

Against vice’s temptations,

Against wrong inclinations,

Against men who plot evils

To hurt me anew

Anear or afar, with many or few.

I have set all these powers around me,

Against danger and dole

Of all the foe-powers that would wound me

In body and soul;

Against each incantation

By false prophets breathen,

Against black legislation--

The laws of the heathen,

Against idolatry’s wares and heretical snares,

Against spells of the women, smiths, druids, the whole

Of that knowledge which blindeth the soul.

Christ keep me today

Against poison and burn,

Against drowning and wounding,

Until I may earn

The guerdon abounding.

Christ near, Christ here,

Christ be with me, Christ beneath me,

Christ within me, Christ behind me,

Christ be o’er me, Christ before me,

Christ on the left and the right,

Christ hither and thither,

Christ in the sight

Of each eye that shall seek me,

Christ in each ear that shall hear,

Christ in each mouth that shall speak me,

Christ not the less,

In each heart I address,

I bind me to-day on the Triune the call

With faith on the Trinity-Unity--God over all.

Hawthorne, Julian, ed. The Masterpieces and the History of Literature. Vol. 8. Hamilton Book Company. 1902.

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