(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tP5FS6IXJJA)
Lyrics: Gabhaim molta Bríghde, iníon í le hÉireann [gaw-im molta breejya, inyeen ee leh herrin] I give praise to Brigid, daughter of Ireland
Iníon le gach tír í, molaimís go léir í. [Inyeen leh gakh tcheer ee, molameesh guh lyair ee.] Daughter of all lands, let us praise her.
Lóchrann geal na Laighneach, soils' ar feadh na tíre [lo-khran gyal nuh ly-nyakh, syl-shar fah nuh tcheera] The bright torch of Leinster, shining across the country
Ceann ar óigheacht Éireann, ceann na mban ar míne. [kyawn air o-yakht errin, kyawn nuh man ar meenya.] The leader of Ireland's youth, leader of gentle women.
Tig an Geimhreadh dian dubh, gearra lena géire [Tcheeg unn gy-ruh jee-un doov, gyarra lena gyaira] The house of Winter is dark, cutting with its sharpness
Ach ar lá le Bríghde, gar dúinn Earrach Éireann. [akh air law leh breejya, gar dwinn errakh errin.] But on Brigid's Day, Spring in Ireland draws near to us.
Gabhaim molta Bríghde, iníon í le hÉireann [gaw-am molta breejya, inyeen ee leh herrin] I give praise to Brigid, daughter of Ireland
Iníon le gach tír í, molaimís go léir í. [Inyeen leh gakh tcheer ee, molameesh guh lyair ee.] Daughter of all lands, let us praise her.