On Patrick’s dawn, our hearts in chorus soar,
A vessel sent by Christ’s unyielding grace,
To emerald shores where heaven’s whispers pour,
He brought the light of Jesus’ holy face.

With staff in hand, he carved a sacred sign,
Three leaves as one, the Trinity’s embrace,
Through Christ’s own power, mercy’s pulse divine,
Awoke the isle to bloom in endless space.

The cross he lift’d outglows the greenest hue,
Its radiant arms dissolve the shadowed veil,
In Jesus’ love, all things are born anew,
A tide of life no darkness can assail.

In soaring song, we thread this timeless plea,
Of Patrick’s call and Christ’s eternity.