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O’ Tiw, King of the Gods, I call to you in this time of need. Fetter the feet of the one who hurt them, bind their hands so they may not touch. Bring the hammer of justice hard Upon the criminal’s head, and bring comfort to her heart.
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As the winter comes closer, cold gripping the land, and snow falling from the sky, I raise my hands, and make a prayer, for warmer times gone by. O’ Eostre, Great Goddess of the Spring and Dawn, bring me warmth and care. Wrap me warm in your embrace, and make me have not a care.
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Shining through the mist, you stand proud and tall. O’ Bealdor, Son of the One-Eyed Wanderer, You grant me strength, so my sword might strike swift and true. You grant me peace, so that I may rest, as you did within the embrace of Hell. Hail to you, o’ shining god.
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O’ Hafren, Hafren, Hafren, I follow your road, winding my way back to where my ancestors called home. Called by Rome Sabrina, you lead the way, back to where my kin used to stay.
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O’ Maponos, Great Musician, you strum your harp to the rhythm of my heart. Beat, Beat, Beat, My heart thumps in time to each pluck of the string, and I open myself to you, embracing your wonders with the whole of my being.
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Hounds leap, they bound, racing through the rush towards their pray. Your hunting horn sounds loud, a call to all who’d join the hunt. O’ Gwyn ap Nudd, King of the Telwyth Teg, I raise my bow in your name, notch my arrow, and fire it into a brighter future.
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Cormorant King, Beloved of my heart, I sail to your grotto on salty-soaked wings, feathers dripping with the dew of ocean waves. I come to you, Morfran, and come to your side to embrace you in unity. Let the beauty of your kind heart, shine through the blackness of your face. You are loved, you…
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O’ Great Wyrm, Middlegarth’s Serpent, You circle and encase my heart. As you grip your tail in teeth, I grip my faith in my hands, holding tight. You are the beginning, and yet you are the end, an endless, rotating circle, keeping the ettins at bay.
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O’ Great Goddess of Healing, Eir, take my heart in your hands. Tenderly bandage the wounds that only you can see. Pick up my broken pieces, and fit them back together, gilding the cracks with gold.
