From here on
the light will grow and grow.
Oh, blessed Yule.
Lost in my own darkness,
I almost missed you...
But she who knows more asked
and I answered.
So surrounded by those who's
darkness rivals my own,
we gathered to celebrate the
Light!
So let the Winter come...
For even here in the dark and cold,
we have seen
we have heard
and we have felt the promise of
darkness's retreat.
Togeather, in brightness
bound by ties of friendship
and blood.
We have welcomed Winter into
the blessed circle
and burned bright with
the Light that will be!
Merry meet, merry part
and merry meet again.
Blessed be.
