Faith is the Dark Moon Unseen in the night We know it is present Yet long for the light Faith is the wind That whispers around us We cannot touch it And must take it on trust Faith is the soft voice Of the Goddess of Old Who warms us in the Winter And wards off the cold Let my heart feel the warmth Let my soul hear her voice Let me find faith in the darkness And my spirit rejoice. So Mote It Be!
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