A Blessing

From out of darkness Mother, we call thee! In stormy winds, reveal thy destiny Amid the holy fire and cleansing flame Release a crying soul and set it free. With pow’rs of seas we pray our ways reclaim For we are children of the cauldron wame O Mother of the silent Earth, hear our call, As we dance, we sing, we drum in thy name. We come together in sun and rainfall, In winter snow, we come together, all, From the deepest valleys to ocean shore, In vibrant green forests and mountains tall. And in worship, thy blessings come to be From the darkness Mother, we call thee!