Oh, She of many Names, our Goddess,
Your name is the first cry at birth and coo of the nursling.
You ride the gasp of ecstasy, and the final sigh of life.
You, who have all strength, inhabit the fragile beings of life
that we might understand power.
When I look at the heavens, at all of creation,
At the galaxies, and the order of the skies;
I feel the smallness of this race,
And the significance of each life.
For you have granted us such power of creation,
And the honor of consciousness.
We have the power to enrich or destroy all that
surrounds us.
All life that walks and breathes,
All that fly or swim
And all that live unseen in this wide universe,
Are our family.
Oh, Goddess, She of many names,
Name us Healers, Reclaimers of Balance,
and Lovers of life.
Invest in us the power of a single moment
that we might know the glory of Divinity.
—Earth Psalms, Angela Magara
Witches Of The Craft® 