How about a musical interlude? This would have been better on
the 17th of March, but anyway ...  Here's a translation of an
Ancient Irish hymn:  Be thou my vision, O Lord of my heart, be
thou my best thought in the day and the night, both waking and
sleeping, thy presence my light.  Be thou my wisdom, be thou my
true word, be thou ever with me, and I with thee Lord; be thou
my great Father, and I thy true son; be thou in me dwelling, and
I with thee one.  Be thou my breastplate, my sword for the
fight; be thou my whole armor, be thou my true might; be thou my
soul's shelter, be thou my strong tower: O raise thou me
heavenward, great Power of my power.  Riches I heed not, nor
man's empty praise: be thou mine inheritance now and always; be
thou and thou only the first in my heart; O Sovereign of heaven,
my treasure thou art.  High King of heaven, thou heaven's bright
sun, O grant me its joys after victory is won; great Heart of my
own heart, whatever befall, still be thou my vision, O Ruler of
all.  Words: Anci