Mighty Ones Quarter Call



Oh mighty ones of the East,
Sovereigns of the powers of Air,
Spirits of swiftness and thought,
From the eagle's wing I call you,
From the stormy winds I call you,
From beyond the clouds I call you.
Join me this night
That my rite be witnessed
And my circle be guarded.
Hail, and welcome!

Oh mighty ones of the South,
Sovereigns of the powers of Fire,
Spirits of passion and change,
From the glowing hearth I call you,
From the bonfire's flames I call you,
From the blazing sun I call you.
Join me this night
That my rite be witnessed
And my circle be guarded.
Hail, and welcome!

Oh mighty ones of the West,
Sovereigns of the powers of Water,
Spirits of wisdom and love,
From silver streams I call you,
From white-capped waves I call you,
From the ocean's depths I call you,
Join me this night
That my rite be witnessed
And my circle be guarded.
Hail, and welcome!

Oh mighty ones of the North,
Sovereigns of the powers of Earth,
Spirits of strength and abundance,
From the grass and trees I call you,
From the fertile soil I call you,
From the ancient stones I call you.
Join me this night
That my rite be witnessed
And my circle be guarded.
Hail, and welcome!


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