Weighs the Truth

Hear me, my chiefs, And know I am one With the Mother, Her sacred wind Soothes my mind. I have been called To swim in the waters Of honorable intent. Hear me, my chiefs, And know Sacred Mystery Guides my personal creed. I will walk gently upon Her bosom, respecting The drums of our ancestors. It is the way of our people, It is the path I will follow. Hear me, my chiefs, And know this world will see A worthy warrior. Ancient knowing grows On the plains of my soul. With each moon I will Speak with my relations And drink of her wisdom. Hear me, my chiefs, And know I will not forget To walk in our traditions, Living in the moment Of eternal Creation. Clear mind will cultivate Peace and all will see One Who Weighs the Truth.