[Come ye that love the Lord.]

1 TAR shiuish t'ayns graih rish Creest,
Lesh gennallys gherjoil,
Dy ghoaill arraneyn moyllee nish,
Mygeayrt y mysh e stoyl.

2 Adsyn nagh nhione daue Jee,
T’ad gobbal room goaill ayrn:
Agh foddee cloan yn ‘niartal Ree
Dy kinjagh moylley’n Chiarn.

3 Yn Jee ta er nyn skyn,
Ta fakin dagh ashoon;
T’eh markiaght er ny bodjallyn,
As jannoo’n faarkey kiune.

4 Shoh’n Jee dy atchim mooar,
T’eh dooin dagh nhee ta mie;
Ver eh neose chaghteryn e phooar,
Dy ghoail shin huggey thie.

5 Eisht, hee mayd eh hur baase,
Gyn arragh veih chyndaa;
As eisht, veih awinyn jeh e ghrayse,
Gin maynrys son dy brâ.

6 Agh roish my rosh mayd thie
Gys gloyr, ta gyn caghlaa:
Lhig smooinaghtyn er stayd cha mie,
Ve gerjagh dooin dagh traa.

7 Deiney t’er gheddyn grayse,
T’oc toshiaght gloyr ayns shoh:
Son messyn flaunyssagh, ta gaase,
Veih treisht as credjue bio.

8 Eisht lhig dooin moylley Jee,
As jeir ye currit voin:
Ta boggey Yeesey ayns nyn gree,
Gys seihll dy ghloyr goll roin.