Earth Day 2007
We gather in the
Mothers name
We gather to
rebuke our Mothers bane
We gather to
heal the wounds of Earth
We gather now
to bless all life
Hail Great Mother
Gaia
We raise our
hands to thee in praise
We raise our
hands in power
We raise our
hands to clear away all bane
Earth of the Northern
fastness
Today we summon
all for thee
and bid thee
welcome in the Mothers name
Air of the Eastern
breezes
We summon thee
to clear away
Pollution's bane
Fire of the Southern
warder
We call on thee
to burn away the trash
Left behind by
uncaring hands
Water of the Western
bastion
We summon thee
to wash clean the Earth
With thy gentle
rains
Hail Mighty Mother
Hear your children's
plea
The Earth calls
to us in need
and we your children,
answer that call
Give to us your
healing power
To sweep away
the darkened skies
Aid us with an
infusion of grace
To clean the
Land at our feet
Let your sweet
tears fall into our Oceans
To purify the
waters
May we become
at last, wise sweet Mother
and protect that
which you gave us to borrow
For the Earth
is not a thing we own
We are only its
caretakers
Hear us, keepers
of the laws of man
Never more
may you make laws that hide defilers of the Earth
Hear us, keepers
of the trust placed in your hands
Never more may
you turn a blind eye to injustice done to the world
Hear us, keepers
of all our tomorrow's
Never more may
you ignore the world that we leave our children
The land feeds
us, and we are poisoning it
The oceans life
is faltering, for we have fouled the waters
The air is not
fit to breathe for we have polluted it
Hear us Great
Mother
Hear Us Dear
Father
Your children
see the damage done
and seek to heal
what foolishness has wrought
Lend to us your
power we pray thee
that we may heal
the world of its pains
Earth of the Northern
fastness
Today we summoned
all for thee
and give all
we have in the Mothers name
Air of the Eastern
breezes
We summoned thee
to clear away
Pollution's bane,
we thank thee for thy sweet breath
Fire of the Southern
warder
We called on
thee to burn away the trash
Left behind by
uncaring hands
We thank thee
for thy healing power
Water of the Western
bastion
We summoned thee
to wash clean the Earth
With thy gentle
rains
We thank thee
for the blessed drops that fall
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yours Truly
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