Hail Ran, the Great and Mighty Mother of the Sea!
Hail to the Noble Queen of the Northern Oceans!
Great honour to You, Grand Hostess of Aegirheim!
Thank You for the magnificence of Your realm.

Hail Ran!
Hail Ran, Noble Queen of the Sea!
Hail to the Fair Mistress, who holds the keys to Hlesey,the finest of halls!
Thank You for guiding the drowned man to his final rest.

Hail Ran!
Hail to the Great and Mighty Mother of the Sea!
Glory and honour to You.

Hail, Ran! Lady of the Sea,
Of Blade and Seaweed
Of Sirens, of Gold
And whatever your Net wants to hold.
Caring mother, thanks to your love and friendship
We can swim in life like a rich ship
With solid anchors in the right places
As pearls and treasures in your necklaces.
Ran;
Thanks for using Your healing powers in me
And thanks for letting me know about Thee
I offer you the whole love I can love and feel
For life, for death. For eternity, for real.

Hail Ran,Great Ran, Mighty Queen of the Depths of the Sea!
You are both, beautiful and terrible, fearsome and generous, Your well-knotted net is ever ready.
Hail to You, Fair Wife of Noble Ägir, Mother of the Nine, Last Rest of the Drowned Men!
Thank You for giving the drowned sailors a warm seat by Your hearth and a horn of good ale.