May your hearth be gladdened by the laughter of children,
By the kinship of clan,
By the wisdom of elders,
By the memory of souls passing,
By the joy of souls yet to be born.
Sun, moon, and stars to brighten the gathering,
Songs, smiles, and stories to share their delight.
May your hearth be gladdened by the laughter of children,
By the kinship of clan,
By the wisdom of elders,
By the memory of souls passing,
By the joy of souls yet to be born.
Sun, moon, and stars to brighten the gathering,
Songs, smiles, and stories to share their delight.
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