Yule time is now upon us,
The longest night draws near,
Pagans will light the fires,
And a new king will soon appear.
The Goddess will be the great mother,
The Sun King will be reborn,
She will give birth to a lover,
The wheel once more will turn.
Rejoice at the mid-winter solstice,
Ye pagans throughout the land,
Light fires and honour the Goddess,
Be ye woman, child or man.