If I may, I'll contribute:
Red beard, fire beard, bringer of lightning,
Life-giving storm lord are you, lover of feasting,
Father of freedom, fighter most doughty,
Donar, defender, dearly we need thee,
Hear us, hero, hasten to help us,
Gifts thy great goats gallop to bring.
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Hail, Thor, Lord of the Hammer!
Lord of the Storm, rumbling chariot
That tears across the sky,
Lord who speaks plainly
And has no time for intrigue
And subtle ploys,
Protector of the common man,
Warrior beloved by farmers,
Help us to untwist our tongues
And speak the fiery truth
Hurled blazing like a hammer-bolt
Across the open sky!
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For Hallowing the house and hall
And every one who comes to call
An iron nail is in the wall.
Hail Thor!
Tall Rowan wood and mighty oak:
Two trees our Donar god invoke,
So they are planted by the folk.
Hail Thor!
With Thunder sigils on the door
We are strengthened more and more,
Protected by our god. Hail Thor!
Hail Thor!
Hail Thunraz, Donner, Thórr, Thor, Thunar and Thunder!