KARAKIA
Whakataka te hau ki te uru
Whakataka te hau ki te tonga
Kia mākinakina ki uta
Kia mātaratara ki tai
E hī ake ana te atakura
He tio, he huka, he hau hū
Tīhei mauri ora!
Cease
the winds from the west
Cease
the winds from the south
Let
the breeze blow over the land
Let
the breeze blow over the ocean
Let
the red-tipped dawn come with a sharpened air.
A
touch of frost, a promise of a glorious day.
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