From nature's strong pull upon me
To the beat of the Rede in my heart
To the irresistible call of destiny
To the Lady who's been here from the start.

From the athame that draws the great moon down
To the pentacle around which works the spell
To the elements that the sacred circle surround
To the places where the Fair Folk dwell

From the Hedgewitch who works alone in the moonlight
To the coven that meets in the glade
To all who worship in Her sight
To those who every charm have made

All seek the Lord who is King of the Woodland
All seek the Lady who is neither young nor old
All seek the rulers of the Summerland
The Silver Queen and the King of Gold