By all the Power of Three Times Three…

By all the Power of Three times Three...

As a Circle, we do stand,
Joined together, hand to hand.
We meet all challenges as one,
Drawing strength from Moon and Sun.

The light within us brightly burns,
Forever as the Wheel turns.
We call the Lady, and the Lord,
With candle flame, and Wand and Sword.

The Ancient Powers, we do call,
The Mysteries hid within us all.
We dance within a Moonlit Glade,
Or dream within the forest shade.

We each are one, and yet a part,
Of a greater whole of mind and heart.
By Earth and Wind, Flame and Sea,
We stand together. So Mote It Be.

By seed and root, by bud and stem,
By leaf and flower and fruit, by life and love.

In the name of the Goddess and the God,
I take thee, to my hand, my heart and my spirit.

At the setting of the Sun and the rising of the Stars,
Shall not death part us, in the fullness of time.

We shall be born again, at the same time,
And in the same place, as each other.

And we shall meet, and know, and remember,
And love each other again. So Mote It Be.