Sciath buiréach

[scottishlass]

Bless me, Mother,
For I am thy child.
My Lady of Silver Magic,
I do build this circle,
A place sacred and
Apart from this place
In your honour.

Lady of War
The crow is my kin
For you are the battlecrow.

Lady of Spirits
The dead are my kin
For you are the mistress
Of the world of death.

I do ask for your blessing
Maid, Lady, Crone.
I ask your wisdom
To open my eyes to the worlds beyond.

Give me strength
To follow your path
To fight the power and evil of your foes.

Oh awesome lady
May your power be forever
And now, as I end this circle,
I beg you to be with me
Ever!

So you will
So mote it be

Blessed Be on this Eve of All Hallows!