Hail, Elements, from the Blessed Grove
Pour forth thy store of Love.
Before Thee! I invoke thee bring torment and negativity to an end
When other Gods are fallen and put to scorn.
Thy heart is to thy lips,
Rise, touch, curl about thy heart and mind
Righteous Love, Loveliest Healing, descend
And bring thy Peace to whom is tormented and forlorn..
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
Pour forth thy store of Love.
Before Thee! I invoke thee bring torment and negativity to an end
When other Gods are fallen and put to scorn.
Thy heart is to thy lips,
Rise, touch, curl about thy heart and mind
Righteous Love, Loveliest Healing, descend
And bring thy Peace to whom is tormented and forlorn..
So Mote it Be ☽✪☾
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