Oh spirits that guide a man through the dark halls of death, guide me sately in
life
Pass sorrow and fear
Let me always know the reason for my becomming, let me hear what gods hear, see
what gods see..when the sun is blotted from the sky, let even a small light
shine to steer mans feet...of offerers and bearers of life, let me not also
starve for love,thirst for wisdom, let my spirit be stronger today than it was
yesterday,my heart more peaceful, my mind more fertile, my hands more gentle.
Let me walk and pass through fire............I long for nothing but to live as
light within, to enter gods heart singing a song
So stirring
That even slaves of the mill might raise their heads and answer......
-k
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