O Sacred Night Divine

O sacred earth, The stars are softly gleaming,

The wheel has turned, The ancient night is here.

In darkened soil, The seeds of hope are dreaming.

We feel the breath of winter drawing near. Led by the

moon, Our ancestors remember, The pulse of life

That never fades or dies. Fall to your knees,

Hear forest heart still beating, O night of roots, O night

the earth replies, O sacred night, O sacred night divine. The mother's womb,