Protection Prayer
God and Goddess of the skies, Please respond to my cries.
Lift me up in your strong arms, Away from those who seek to harm.
Shield me from the awful rage, That shall face me day to day.
Help me be strong in what I do, And help my heart remain true.
Give me strength to face each day, And the hardships before me lain.
Let those who I love me in return, And everyday let me learn.
I bid you both my spirit keep, While I’m awake and asleep.
So mote it be!
How sweet the Earth,
That bore a Witch like me.
I once was burned,
Now I survive.
Was Hanged but now I sing.
‘Twas Grace, That Drew
Down the Moon,
and Grace that Raised
the Seas,
The Magick in,
The people’s Will
Will Set our Mother Free.
We Face The East,
and breathe the winds,
That move across the Earth,
From gentle breeze to hurricane,
our breath will bring forth change.
Turn Towards the South,
and Feel the Fire,
That burns in you and me,
The Spirit’s flame shall rise again,
and Burn Eternally.
We Greet the West
Our Souls awash,
In Tides of Primal Birth,
Our Pain and blood, Our Tears and love
Shall cleanse and heal the Earth.
Reach in to North,
and Know your roots,
Down Deep ancestral Caves.
We find the Wisdom of the Crone,
of Circles we are made.
Amazing Grace
How Sweet the Earth
That bore Witches like We.
We once were burned
Now we survive
were hanged and now we sing.
Goddess bless,
So mote it be
Our Magick Spirals on,
Merry meet and Merry Part
and Merry meet Again.
Dear Mighty Goddess,
Please recognize us as your children
and hear our prayers. For without your
Comfort and Love we are lost, without
You, All Mighty Goddess, we are nothing.
Once again we come to you on bended knees,
heavy and broken hearted. Another tragedy has
yet befallen us. Lives have been lost, little
children again, how many we aren’t sure yet.
Please, Almighty Mother if there are any
buried under the rubble, give them the strength
to survive just a little bit longer. Let them be
found and have a joyous reunion with their
loved ones.
For the children that were lost in this awful
tragedy. Give them a safe and joyous transition
to Your Loving Arms. Please comfort them in
this difficult time. Let their little souls find peace
with You. This life for them was cut short, very
short. We humble pray that they will learn life
will begin again shortly. Let them know one day
they will be reunited with their loved ones once
again. O, What a joyous day that will be for all!
We grieve for all life that was lost during this
tragedy. Whether they be ninety-eight or eight,
all life is precious. Seeing it gone in a matter of
seconds, boggles our mind. Please bless their
loved ones left behind. Ease their mind and
comfort their heart. We humble ask that you take
them all into Your Loving Arms and guide them
through this difficult time.
We will not ask why, Almighty Mother, for only
you know that. But we will ask that You shine
Your Gracious and Loving Mercy down upon us
all at this time.
So Mote It Be.
~Magickal Graphics~
Her Child’s Prayer
Lady
Fill me with Your presence
that I might not stand alone.
Fill me with Your strength
that I might not falter.
Fill me with Your wisdom
that I might not be deceived.
Accept me, Lady,
enfold me with Your love
and guide me forever more.
We come together to bless this place
where witches choose to gather,
Brought together this day to be
reminded that we are sisters and brothers
In the Craft,
Brought together to put behind all
negativity and hard feelings,
So we might once again move
forward in the work of our Holy Mother
and Father.
Cleanse our hearts, let the love return,
reunite us as brothers & sisters in your
Mission, dear Mother & Father.
Let us never wavier from the work
that is to be due, let us never falter again.
We come to you now, as your humble children,
Bless us as we gather here,
In your name, to dedicate ourselves once again
to each other and the to the Ways of Old that led us here.
Bless this group of Witches
That we may put our differences aside
and work once again in harmony
Learning and growing together.
Let us remember the Ways of Our Ancestors
By doing so, let us remember our fight is not
amongst ourselves.
For where witches gather there shall be no fighting,
arguing or bickering,
Only love, fellowship and a working toward a higher
goal, our Lord and Lady’s work.
We ask this day this site be sanctified,
cleansed and renewed.
Putting the past in the past, moving steadily
forward from this day forth.
May the Earth grant us strength
May the Air grant us wisdom
May the Fire grant us passion
May the Water grant us flexibility
For this is a place that witches gather in
peace and harmony.
So Mote It Be.
—Lady Of The Abyss
As the day fades into night
I draw a love that’s good and
right.
As the night turns into day
We are blessed in every way
This prayer has no name, I wrote it myself. If you would like to reuse it, as always feel free. It is from my heart. In my hour of need, I always turn to the Our Great Goddess for comfort and aid. Take time out today, to light a candle and say a prayer for our brothers and sisters in Boston.
Now let us prayer to Our Great Mother
Oh, Great Goddess, Mother Of All,
Please be with us in this dark hour
with our need so great. Horror and
unthinkable events, we have witnessed.
Our minds cannot comprehend such
violence and death. Why, Great Mother,Why?
We need You now, Great Mother,
To come, be by our sides.Give us
comfort, love and guidance during
this hour. Bless us as your children.
Great Mother, please bless those who
have lost loved ones. Guide their passage
over to the next plane. May they have smooth
and pleasant journey to their new home. No
more pain, no more sorrow, surrounded by
their ancestors’ love.
Great Goddess, please those that were left
behind. It is difficult for mere people to find
the words to comfort. But You with Your Great
Power & Love, can fill their hearts with peace and
comfort. Let them know that one day, we will all
be reunited on the grassy plains of the Summerland.
Also dearest Mother, let them know they will always
be in our heart till we meet again.
So Mote It Be.
Prayer for Courage
By: C. Matthews
“I will rise…I will go back
To the white & silver shore
I will have courage
As the sun does rising and setting
At birth & death, the gift of life is precious
Soul-life streaming down the strand
I will go as the sea in it’s turning
I will rise, I will go back
I will rise!”
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