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My four year old daughter. A red headed little girl with the heart of a valkayrie passed March 5,2017 I just found this song today and the image as i sat there and listened over and over brought me such peace I can't describe it. Thank you so much for sharing this song. Without the melody you put it to I don't think it would have given such a healing moment for me. I thank you.
I could see my daughter fully grown the wind talking her long vibrant red hair and blowing it gently waking over a bridge spanning a great canyon filled with mist to Valhalla. The lush green rolling hills that would cushion you better then the best bed with little white flowers all over. The scent of freshly fallen rain filling the air. I could see the other warriors in Valhalla standing there, some with spears beating the ground, some with sword and shield moving to meet with each note of the drums in the background as they waited for my daughter to join them.
Your words made this image so vivid in my mind that it was almost more real then right now. The combination was pure magic. This song I can't say enough about. Thank you for a wonderful cover that brought some peace to a broken hearted mother.
Desiree Whitfield im really sorry for your loss my condolences
be brave.... one day you Will meet again.....
Deepest sympathy for your loss buddy.
an go cuin an go tluath my heart is on the ground for your loss but at least she is in the air we breathe the wind the rain the snow we do not die we just become other it is those who remain who cry
Desiree Heck, I hope these last two years have been kind to you. Love is the most powerful force in the Universe. It binds us together, eternally. I wish you peace.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Oh, Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
Didn't realize you posted this when i typed the lyrics xD SORRY!
Leah, My wife died at the end of may, She was 62. I wrote a Eulogy and this verse. If you like it, you are welcome to use it. I've taken to writing a lot of verse of late. Some of it reasonable some probably cheesy. Here is that verse.
Please do not weep for we must depart.
I'll always be there, there in your heart.
A little tiny piece, a tiny little part.
Of the friendship and love we did impart.
When you're sitting silent.
I'll suddenly be there.
Right beside you in that chair.
Bringing you thoughts and memories of times gone by.
Where we did laugh and we did cry.
Please remember me with happiness.
And please do not distress.
For I've not gone I'm just unseen.
And your sadness will only demean.
The memory of all we've had.
So please please don't be sad.
Stephen Murray.
Stephen Murray May God bless you and I'm very sorry for your loss, you wrote a beautiful poem!
Thank you.
Stephen Murray Beautiful. May your beau rest in glorious peace.
Beautiful
Stephen Murray beautiful so sorry for your loss
My Dad died on 28th December 2014. I love this song, it helps so much. Hugs to all those grieving for lost loved ones, no matter their age, including pet owners.
PurdyBear1
Same
Thank,my cat died to day,I all ready miss him.
Thank you so much for this song,my cat DC.died to day,this song will help me a lot. condolences to all who have lost loved ones and condolences for all the pet owners who have lost their pets to
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Mary Elizabeth Frye
love this version
Michael Delarey gets me thinking like what if wind is just elder spirits trying to point us in the right direction?
Ethelind Sharp u
Michael Delarey i
The Lyrics are almost or maybe the same as a Poem my mother gave me. I will have to find it.
The author, Mary Elizabeth Frye, composed this poem in a moment of inspiration, and scribbled it on a paper bag. She wrote it to comfort a family friend who had just lost her mother and was unable to even visit her grave. The year was 1932. While the poem isn't Celtic in origin, it's from the U.S., the words are definitely universal and they sound phenomenal with with Celtic arrangements.
Brandon Cruise Agreed on that.
Thank you brandon.
Susan Moran I think that was by Eleanor Farjeon
Though a modern work, it is connected with a style traditional to not only Celtic, but also Indo-European, culture. This it resonates with our most ancient heritage. The Song of Tuan from Old Irish literature is an example; and it even resembles in style a section of the Bhagavad-Gītā, as well reflecting the teachings of the Gita.
Actually she didn't do any of those things because she didn't write it. It was written by Clare Harner on 1934. You just repeated an urban myth about plagerism.
I dedicate this to my mother who passed away 2nd June 2023 .
Mother loved listening to LEAH .
Sadly as it was a Basic Cremation ( no one in attendance , not even me ) this wasn't possible 😞
I listen to this song and remember a close friend that died this week, and I can smile remembering that she isn't sleeping in a grave, but I will see her someday in heaven. The wind and sun, the gentle rain, all remind me that she's still here in heart. Thank you @LEAH
Venaril NightBlade sorry for your loss yes a be way to remember and beautiful song thankyou x
Found my friend passed in his sleep 11/23/22.
Love from egypt 😍😘 although i'm born and raised muslim egyptian girl but i always find myself drawn to celtic culture anf scotland and everything related from music and landscaps like i belong there even i never visited it
I would really love to hear you cover "Mordred's Lullaby".
CDG I second the notion. Heather Dale is a beast. 😻
who is it
Grand lament from the Celts and Gaels of Eire
I WILL TRY
I agree, that would be awesome.
In loving memory of my daughter Jamie Wilfong 9/10/1977-10/28/2014. Till we meet again.
sorry for your loss...
LVnemesis as am i, sorry Mrs. Peters
So sorry for your loss. Godspeed.
Jamie Ann Wilfong, 37, of Prospect passed away unexpectedly on Tuesday.
She is survived by her daughter, Gwendolynn, and her fiancé, Greg Baker of Prospect. She also issurvived by her parents, Richard and Carol Wilfong of Emlenton and Cheryl and Terry Peters of Florida;her brother, Eric Wilfong of Ellwood City; and her grandmother, Ruth Noah of Harmony.
Wilfong - Jamie Ann Wilfong passed away unexpectedly on Tuesday, Oct. 28, 2014. - See more at: www.legacy.com/obituaries/butlereagle/obituary.aspx?pid=173025044#sthash.xOfsvAVD.dpuf
I'm so sorry for your loss. Hugs and healing to you...
Lyrics:
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Of gentle birds in circling flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Oh, Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Die.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I love the Celtic style of your music. And your voice is amazing! Keep making more music!!
this was my grandmas favorite song and we played it at her funeral... rest in peace. 💔😢
Sierra Alexis 💚 sending her spirt wishes. I did the same for mine.
Sierra Alexis Same with my Nan ♥
Sierra Alexis same with my grandma 😥😥
Sierra Alexis damn im crying now I'm so sorry for your loss
Sierra Alexis - It’s a beautiful song, your grandma must have been very special.
Closing my eyes, this song transports me towards other lands, in another world.
I think that happens when you get dead?
Katherine Jenkins Lyrics
"Don't Stand At My Grave And Weep"
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not there. I did not die.
Nana Oddoneout thank you! Who wrote this poem or song?
Got it!
Ná seasamh ar mo uaigh agus weep
Ná seasamh ar mo uaigh agus weep,
Níl mé ann; Ní féidir liom codladh.
Tá mé míle gaotha a shéideadh,
Tá mé an glints Diamond ar sneachta,
Tá mé an ghrian ar gráin ripened,
Tá mé an bháisteach fhómhar milis.
Nuair a dúisigh tú ar maidin ar hush
Tá mé an Rush uplifting tapa
Na n-éan ciúin i ciorcal timpeall ar eitilt.
Tá mé an Starlight bog ar an oíche.
Ná seasamh ar mo uaigh agus caoin,
Níl mé ann; Ní raibh mé bás ...
Beautiful Celtic
Beautiful Celtic
Gaelic, the Celts never came to Ireland, we know because there was no change in culture before or after the so called arrival of the Celts into Ireland. There is also no archaeological evedience of much Celtic artefacts here in Ireland. ie Celtic swords, helmets. Also we know when the Norse arrived in Ireland the Irish at that time were ill equipped to deal with the Norse invaders. Which again shows that the Iron age Celtic warriors were not here fighting the Norse with their swords and shields as they did against the Roman empire for many years across Europe. The Irish fought with a small shield and spear mostly.
just wondering is that the Gaelic translation of the song?
Oisin O Lochlainn Gaelic is a Celtic language. One of the few that survives today, in fact. The term Celt does NOT refer to a single coherent culture at all, but rather is a catch all for any culture that spoke a Celtic language, such as Gaelic, Gaulish, or Welsh.
My end is near. Sing for me.
If you're still here, please hear my prayers for you. Blessed be you.
💝
Peace to you.
This song is the song I'm going to play at my grandmother's funeral, she practically raised me and we both loved anything celtic I think this song is the right thing
Your voice is that of a Goddess Leah
Hauntingly beautiful......just so, so moving.....Wonderful voice.
This Will be played at my goodbye ceremony, it was a poem my mum gave me when my daddy died and means a lot to me x
Her voice is AMAZING.
So it’s saint patricks day and my dad loved his irish heritage, he always thought a dragonfly was related to his spirit in a way. and he passed away many years ago and after his burial on the ground we saw a dying dragonfly. now i was talking to my girlfriend about the traditions of saint patricks day and right behind me she points out a dragonfly. It flies away right after I notice it and remember my father.
I had not heard this one before. This is absolutely beautiful! Now I have two Celtic songs to play at my funeral...this one and "The Parting Glass"!
Can't listen to just one of your songs, always want to hear more. :)
Makes me think of the residents I used to (still up for debate) work for in a nursing home. We are all free and equal in death, and we are all equal in our last days. Treat the dying how you would want to be treated. It will happen to you one day. I fully believe that no matter how "out of it" somebody is little things still make a difference to them. Ask them what they want to wear if they can still respond. Ask them how their day was if they can respond. Ask them about their kids. If they can't talk for themselves just tell them what's going on in the facility and with your day. They appreciate it. They are living in their own personal hell, they appreciate it, trust me. Please visit your parents and grandparents if they are in a nursing home, even if they can barely hold a conversation or just straight up can't, please just visit them once in a while and be there beside them, even if it's painful to see them in their state, it's worse for them. So many feel forgotten. It means so much for them. I've seen cnas talk shit about patients in front of them or say to not bother doing things because they don't realize/don't care. Don't listen to that shit. Treat them like the human beings they still are unless you are literally so pressed for time that other residents might not get their basic needs met if you take extra time. It's one thing if you have so many patients that you just don't have the time do do anything extra but if you can't be bothered to give a patient their table or their remote or book when everyone else is already laid down and you have 3 hours until your next rounds you're just fucking lazy to the point of cruelty. Give them their fucking little hat. Give them their fucking book. Ask them how their day was. Clean their fucking spoon off if you just put it in some shit that you wouldn't want to eat together with the shit you are about to feed them. Wipe their goddamn piss off their body after you change them when they were soaked even if you have no wipes, use a fucking paper towel if skin breakdown isn't a major issue for them. It's all they have left. (you wouldn't believe the amount of cnas I've seen not do this.) These people still have emotions that are often not taken as seriously as they should be because they are old (and I am not talking about cases of severe dementia here.). I am drunk.
I should not say you're like Enya, to me you sound like Loreena, one of my inspirations in music! You are very, pretty good, girl!!!
In memory of Ruth Bader Ginsburg, Associate Justice of the Supreme Court of the United States (1933-2020).
Court is adjourned.
Bears sometime cry! Lost mother, daughter, wife and father! This song gets me the tears and the will to carry on! Love it! Manny thanks!
May angels shed beautiful rays of comforting light on you . And may your loved ones rest in peace .
Do not cry because it ended , rejoice because it happened .
An American of Scottish and Irish decent, married to the stereotypical modern American woman, infected with white guilt, this music fills me with emotions I don't really understand. It's like being drawn to a wholesomeness and a decency that's so far away, like a dream in a dream
Reminds me of the Titanic disaster that happened in 1912 and the people who died on that ship.
+1 if you're here from Lunar Rebirth!
This song reminds me of Theoden’s passing...
This is such a heartfelt song I played it 4 times in a row. Gave me an inspiration tale for a tragedy in my novel.
Me too, coincidentally! This song is beautiful.
My cat died recently and this makes me feel more able to cope with the grief.
angelstouch92 Awww...well, my pet rock drowned. My brother threw it into the lake yesterday...lol jk. But seriously though, my cat died, too. A hawk ate it. Came home from work one day and what do you know...on the tree branch above my front lawn there lies the dead body of my cat and a hawk tearing away at it. Damn raptors.
My cat is going to die if it wont stop bugging me,it is 21 years old .
angelstouch92 I know that pain, and I’m feeling it now. I’m sorry for your loss.
angelstouch92 💔
So sorry for your loss
Heard this song in a youtube video compilation of Fantasy and Celtic songs and was mesmerized. Thank you internet! I found the song and singer searching by lyrics. I'm buying her music as a new fan.
This Song Reminds Of My Grandmother Who die Dec 3 2017 I Will Aways Remember Her For She Was ᚹᚺᛁᛏᛖ ᛋᚨᚷᛖ
I'm now listening to this for the 4th time straight.
I'm thinking the photo on this video may in fact be a great basis for a system of government.
Fantastic song. Life is to be lived. Not how long we live but that we lived.
I'm gonna add a bit to that. its not just THAT u lived, its HOW u lived. who where u in life? that's what our lives RLY mean. HOW DID WE LIVE and WHO WHERE WE IN LIFE? those two things r what RLY matter.
Such a beautiful song, I can't stop listening it!
recently found this poem and it will be read when my time comes. with all my Heart - Tracy 69-03 may your rest be pleasant, where ever you travel.
being half Irish on my father's side, I can really appreciate this music. I actually plan to have it played when I pass. Thank you for this beautiful song.
I recently got a keyboard for my birthday I'm just now learning white notes I played trombone in band so it's different with piano but when I master it is it possible to make money selling soundtrack albums for video games or anything without lyrics on them? I want to compose from home but my voice is horrible singing.
In loving memory of my Sister who passed unexpectedly July,1,2023.
I really can't believe my dad is gone. He's really gone.
He is now up with God in heaven.
Finally, he will see Jesus face to face
Yes, it is, it’s tough for those left behind.
As for him, well I know Jesus is there with open arms and looking forward to seeing him.
And now mom, his parents and his brother, uncles, aunts and many others will be there to rejoice to his welcome home party.
Thank you Jesus, Thank you Jesus, for being my comforter, for being my savior, for being my Lord and God. It gives me joy, and I rejoice.
This is so beautiful. One of my favorite poems turned into a song. A beautiful one at that.
I just lost my paw paw Mickey... When I stumbled across this link I was sitting on my porch it was pretty warm out and there was a gust of wind. I looked up and the was a hawk circling and as the song ended it flew away. I know now in my heart that he's gone to where he needs to be... I salute you and thank you for your service. I love you and I have smokey! RIP Mickey
Played this at my nans funeral xxxxx
I am going to sing this the next time a pet leaves us..........or a friend.............or for any reason a loss has been had.....this is too beautiful not to.
This is right up there with Eowyn's Funeral of Theodred, can't be kept to yourself!
I should do a cover of this, my grandfather passed away a month ago.....
In memory of my step brother Justin…
8·18·78 ~ 6·23·18
I love you buddy… god it still hurts and so sudden…
I remember hearing this poem as a child and it being engraved in my brain, listening to it as a song hits on a new level amazing voice
I now have another song for my funeral, to go with wayfaring stranger, and wide river to cross.
Those are exactly the songs that I have chosen for mine too. I'm not even kidding.
This is so hauntingly beautiful! I love this!!!
to a friend Doris Gregor, thank you for being .
Had to edit my funeral playlist after I heard this... LOVELY
In memory of my Wife of 47 yrs
Valkyrie now S
Just wandering: how is this an Irish song? It was written by Mary Elizabeth Frye and she was born in Ohio in 1905. At the age of 12 she moved to Maryland, where she lived for the rest of her life. She wrote this in 1932. (Wikipedia)
Dude has a point.
I wrote the melody and music, which is "Irish" in my mind. It's also a keyword for TH-cam :)
Casey McClanahan well said man, no one has any idea what's in store for anything. All I know is I fell in love with this woman's voice.
Beth I made no such assumption. The title says it's an "Irish" funeral song, and I wondered about that, since the author is American.
+Sparrow Wolfess The title and video description was different when I posted that comment.
Much better than the Garry Owen, at a remembrance ceremony
This exact rendition will be played at my celebration of life beyond my days...my Dad asked for Danny boy n I have asked for this.
My brother just died we are going to be playing this song at his funeral he's half Irish!
This reminds me of when I lost my 2 furbies I want everyone to know I love this song and want it to play in my funeral and will play this on my 2 furbies on there birthday and when they left me x
I had these words written on my daughters funeral announcement…it has been almost 4 long years and I still need this reminder that she is free and in everything that is beautiful
Transportive and magical in every way! Blessings unto you, Leah.
so many people here commenting about their loved ones who passed away and how this song helps, and I'm here bc of BBC'S Sherlock
This amazing song always brings tears to my eyes. R.I.P grandfather from Dublin and my young brother of 12 from Norway! May life in Asgard bring u all the happiness of the Nine Realms! SO MOTE IT BE!!!!!
this is lovely and true paul p England x x ❤👍
You have a beautiful voice Leah
As long as the wind blows, as long as one blade of grass remains, as long as one man is truly free, then I will never die.
Beautiful Leah, I'd even have this song played at my funeral. What a nice way to go :)
Been about a decade since mama past. 2014 is when my life took a nose dive….never made her proud.
The gilt still motivates me now to make her proud today. I know she loves her baby boy but I owe her still.
She was a great woman. Taught me how to love and how to enjoy the moment. She is a SAINT now.
Barbara I Stover. 1957-2014
(Passed away on Halloween no less)
I always think of me Norian mom when I hear this song. I feel her everywhere, even though we never met. She died while I was being born.
My darling sister left us on the 5th September 2016. This song is always a great comfort and makes me feel close to her. Love and miss you. Always in my heart.
being a metalhead who also enjoys celtic music (being celtic myself hehe) I can honestly say that this woman makes the best celtic metal ive heard!!!
This lady has a voice of an angel!!!! love it!!!
i think im gonna break the replay option LOL
It's hard not to weep when the love of your live passes away from cancer, believe me: you DO weep, a lot! and these songs of Leah give me comfort! Thank You Leah!
Fantastic and otherworldly! So peaceful, yet moving!! Should be played at all funerals!!!
Psycho same xD this is the best version of the song iv heard, really puts you in a different place when you listen to it. The same with all the songs on the album. ;p
We played this for the entrance and departure for my mums funeral I'm 2019,
One of the hardest things was choosing her the right song that expressed who she was.
Everyone loved this song 🎵
WOW absolutely beautiful song and beautifully sung
Leah- thank you for creating this son. It helps a 16 year old wound. Sixteen years ago I lost my hero, my Dad, both my Grandmothers and my husband all within 6 months of each other. The hurt is deep and is like it was yesterday. So it takes a lot to soothe the pain. Thank you.
Mary Triplett Always in awe of the suffering of others, and ashamed that I believed my suffering was supreme.
Kimberly Landis The suffering either makes us strong or we succumb to it. I had no time to grieve for any of them. For my husband left me with two sons - 1 just 6 years old and the other 3. And since I worked for my state's welfare board 300 other families to worry over and take care of. As a client told my supervisor one day "Don't get rid of Ms Triplett. She's a leader, helper, and inspiring. We thought we had it bad until we heard her story after seeing the photos of her sons. How she does it we don't know. But she's inspired us to pick up the pieces and carry on." Guess it comes from a life time of service but if you ever need a shoulder I'm still strong enough to be there for you.
This song helped me get through 2017. In a few months time my beloved rescue dog passed away, a friend committed suicide, and another friend died in a freak accident
This needs to be sheard with all world
I am terminal and getting my affairs together, and this will be the opening song for my funeral. Such a beautiful voice for a beautiful song.
Thanks for this. I found this poem and have been listening to versions. This makes my hurting soul feel warmth as I realise my special person is all around me and at a better place.
Please Help the Messiah bring more of the Spirit to the World. The Messiah will Pray to the Father for Us to have the Spirit of God, for a Teacher, and Comforter Forever, in the Bible book of John, chapter 14, verse 26.. The Book of John, chapters 14, 15, and 16, Teach us how to have the Spirit of Truth, Make a Home Within Us... Please Hear the Messiah Speak on Spiritual Rebirth... Peace
if you enjoy her music check out her new band Evol Walks. Yes is spelled correctly.
+Michael Enfinger very good rock and roll from Evol Walks...
My mother passed away today in2014 December 4days after Christmas I miss her so much all love to everyone that’s lost
So Sorry for your loss Ann 🙏
My Mother passed away also in 2014, "Those we love Don't go away, They walk beside us Every Day" ❤💞🕯🙏
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I CAN'T BELIEVE I HAVE BEEN ON THIS PLANET FOR 40 YRS NOW AND I NEVER KNEW HOW BEAUTIFUL IRISH WOMEN S SINGING VOICE IS AND THERE SONGS HAVE A SUCH SOUL TOUCHING SOUND ITS CRAZY ABSOLUTELY AMAZING
This is literally the song I'm playin at my funeral 😭
Actually..I won't be playin it🤔😶
If you want a taste of Irish Caoineadh, search for Caitriona O'Leary in TH-cam. She comes from my family's area of Erin, we'll vouch for the authenticity of her airs.
This will be at my funeral. I've no idea when that will be, but this song will be there. Thank you., Leah, and all else.
I want this song played at my wake. Being Scots Irish
What an unusual blend of instrumentation, styles and composition, blended with a dreamlike quality to the vocals…...astounding. Beautiful, haunting and…..astounding.
looked it up, the poem seems to be "Immortality", written by Clare Harner in 1934. I recognized it as something I'd seen elsewhere.
Wish it were credited in the description, as is, it feels like the singer is taking credit for the song, especially since they didn't use the proper title of the poem.
Do not stand at my grave and weep;
I am not there. I do not sleep.
I am a cold blizzard there blow
I am a beast´s footsteps in the snow.
I am the dark bird on ripened grain.
I am the cold November rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush
I am a nightmares uplifting rush
Of quiet bats in circled flight.
I am the wolfs howl in the dead of night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry;
I am not here. I did not die.
In loving memory of royal Abram 2000 - 2019 never will be forgotten i miss u bro