I call upon the Eastern Gates.

to the open sky I pray.

Bring your gifts into our ring.

brother, sister, dance and sing.

hear the winds sing in the grass.

whispering rustles as they pass.

clear the field and plant the seed.

inspire us in our time of need.

speed our ships upon the sea.

spread the people far and free.

fill the sails with gentle breeze.

blow them safely home to me.

Bring your gifts into our ring

brother, sister, dance and sing

Bring your gifts into our ring

brother, sister, dance and sing