THIS yah neet, this yah neet,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Fire an' fleet an' cannle leet,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
When thoo frae hence away art passed
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Ti Whinny Moor thoo cums at last
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
If ivver thoo gav owther hosen or shoon,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Clap thee doon, an' put 'em on,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
Bud if hosen an' shoon thoo nivver gav neean,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
T'whinnies'll prick thee sair ti t'beean,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
Frae Whinny Moor when thoo art passed,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Ti t'Brig o' Dreead tho cums at last,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
If ivver thoo gav o' thy siller an' gowd,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
On t'Brig o'Dreead thoo'll finnd footho'd,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
Bud if silver an' gowd thoo nivver gav neean,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Thoo'll doon, doon tumle towards Hell fleeame,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
Frae t'Brig o' Dreead when thoo art passed
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Ti t'fleeames o' Hell tho'll cum at last,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
If ivver thoo gav owther bite or sup,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
T'fleeames'll nivver catch thee up,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
Bud if bite or sup thoo nivver gav neean,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
T' flames'll bon thee sair ti t'beean,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
This yah neet, this yah neet,
— Ivvery neet an' all,
Fire an' fleet an' cannle leet,
An' Christ tak up thy saul.
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