M-ay the Lord light your path,
H-aving the warmth each passing day;
I-nclement clime turns fine,
N-ight cold chill will fade
A-way.
J-une seventh early morn
O-ne new dawn starts to rise;
Y-our birth brings much mirth beneath the wide blue skies.
F-irm faith, hope and love
L-ead you to the right road;
O-nce you keep these three,
R-eal home is heavenly abode.
E-arnestly live by God's word, stay away from His wrath;
S-hadows of the night are dark, may the Lord light your path.
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