I call upon you, O Crone Goddess
of Ageless Wisdom; for our lovely world
has been despoiled. Whatever is needed
gentle or harsh, bend Your great powers
to put it right.
I call upon you, O Dark-Visaged
God, who governs the decline of the
year, and of all things. You who are
ill-favoured by all, yet whose great and
cold Power is necessary... Our most
excellent Earth has been despoiled.
Whatever need be changed or ended, use
your iron will to put it right.
Blessed Be!
(From "Magical Rites from the
Crystal Well").
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