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        Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth
        that bore a witch like me!
        I once was burned, now I survive,
        was hung and now I sing.

        T'was grace that drew down the moon
        and grace that raised the seas.
        The magic in the people's will
        will set our Mother free.

        We face the East and breathe the winds
        that move across this earth.
        From gentle breeze to hurricane
        our breath will bring forth the change.

        Turn towards the South and feel the fire
        that burns in you and me.
        The spirit's flame will rise again
        and burn eternally.

        We greet the West, our souls awash
        in tides of primal birth.
        Our tears and blood, our pain and love
        will cleanse and heal the earth.

        Reach into the North and know your roots
        down deep ancestral caves.
        We find the wisdom of the Crone,
        Of circles we are made.

        Amazing earth, enduring life,
        from death into rebirth.
        T'is earth I am and earth I love
        and earth I'll always be.

        Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth
        that bore witches like we.
        We once were burned, now we survive,
        were hung and now we sing.

        Goddess bless, so mote it be,
        Our magic spirals on.
        Merry meet and merry part
        and merry meet again.