How to Set Your Wards
As I have spoken, so mote it be.
Teach us to honor all that you treasure.
Your four-legged, the winged, your leafy sprouts,
Make our hands your hands as we dig about.
Bless our futures that we're dreaming of;
Imbue us with your magic of physical love.
Seasons change, the wheel spins.
Protect this land and all within.
May your branches make a fine canopy.
May your figs be plentiful and sweet
Enough for the birds and us to eat.
Seasons change, the wheel spins
Protect this land and all within.