I look at Rangitihi, descending to Pikiao, and to our deceased one, Muriwai, who passed recently. May they be carried by the spirit group to their resting place by way of the path that has been cleared by the many before them. Therefore, to the dead, go, go, be gone. Returning to us all, those who have been left behind. Ngāti Rangitihi, I greet you.