Song of the Goddess

I am the Great Mother, worshiped by all creation and existent prior to their consciousness.

I am the primal female force, boundless and eternal. 

I am the chaste Goddess of the Moon, the Lady of all magic.

The winds and moving leaves sing my name.

I wear the crescent Moon upon my brow and my feet rest among the starry heavens.

I am mysteries yet unsolved, a path newly set upon.

I am a field untouched by the plow.

Rejoice in me and know the fullness of youth. 

I am the blessed Mother, the gracious Lady of the harvest.

I am clothed in the deep, cool wonder of the Earth and the gold of the fields heavy with grain.

By me the tides of the Earth are ruled; all things come to fruition according to my season.

I am refuge and healing.

I am the life giving Mother, wondrously fertile. 

I am the Crone, tender of the unbroken cycle of death and rebirth.

I am the wheel, the shadow of the Moon.

I rule the tides of the oceans and of women and men.

I give release and renewal to weary souls. 

I am the Goddess of the Moon, the Earth, the Seas.

My names are many, yet know that by all names I am the same.

I pour forth insight, peace, wisdom and understanding.

I am the eternal Maiden, Mother of all, and Crone of reckoning,

and I send you blessings of limitless love.