Oh, Sacred Night Divine

Oh, 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. Oh, night of roots. Oh,

night the Earth replies. Oh, sacred night. Oh,

sacred night divine. The mother's womb. Is resting deep and silent. The sleeping sun