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Amazing Grace                                               Auld Lang Syne - English Version

              Amazing Grace, How Sweet the sound.  That saved a wretch                             Should old acquaintance be forgot,
              like me.  I once was lost, but now am found.  T'was blind but                           and never brought to mind?
               now I see.  T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear.  And                          Should old acquaintance be forgot,
             Grace, my fears relieved.  How precious did that grace appear                                 and old lang syne?
              The hour I first believed.  Through many dangers, toils and
             snares.  We have already come.  T'was grace that brought us                              For auld lang syne, my dear,
               safe thus far.  And grace will lead us home,  And grace will                                for auld lang syne,
                  lead us home.  Amazing grace, How Sweet the sound                                 we’ll take a cup of kindness yet,
               That saved a wretch like me.  I once was lost but now am                                    for auld lang syne.
              found.  T'was blind but now I see.  Was blind, but now I see.                       And surely you’ll buy your pint cup!
                                                                                                        and surely I’ll buy mine!
                                       Danny Boy                                                 And we’ll take a cup o’ kindness yet,
                                                                                                           for auld lang syne.
                     Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
                     From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.                               We two have run about the slopes,
                      The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,                                   and picked the daisies fine;
                        It's you, it's you must go and I must bide.                             But we’ve wandered many a weary foot,
                   But come ye back when summer's in the meadow,                                          since auld lang syne.
                   Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow,
                        It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,                               We two have paddled in the stream,
                      Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!                                     from morning sun till dine†;
                                                                                                But seas between us broad have roared
                    But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,                                      since auld lang syne.
                           If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
                    You'll come and find the place where I am lying,                              And there’s a hand my trusty friend!
                         And kneel and say an Ave there for me.                                       And give us a hand o’ thine!
                    And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me,                          And we’ll take a right good-will draught,
                       And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,                                           for auld lang syne.
                     For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
                    And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!
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