As the spiral turns and turns,
Wind will blow and fire will burn.
Water flows upon the earth
As we dance from death to birth.
We have taken,
We give back,
Release all and nothing lack.
We all come from the Goddess
And to her we shall return
Like a drop of rain
Flowing to the ocean.
May the circle be open but unbroken,
May the love of the Goddess be ever in your heart.
Merry meet and merry part
And merry meet again.
Blessed be, blessed be, blessed be.
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