Mother of the Moon in blackened sky,
Your blessings you bring as here I lie.
Guide me safely through my dreams,
Enlightening my plans and my schemes.
As evenings' cloak envelops me,
I bless the earth the skies and sea.
When with morning's sun I rise,
Let Nature's beauty grace mine eyes.
As I close my eyes and count to three,
Blessed Be to mine and thee.
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