Earth is my Mother,
shall not want.
God is my Strength, my Guardian,
shall not be afraid!
Hands brings forth the green pastures ,
They tarry within the still waters.
They lead me in fields of fruitfulness for
as I walk though these Lives unto the Summerlands
not be afraid; for They *are* with me!
The Lady’s Womb in the Earth will enfold
God’s Presence shall guard me.
They prepare a Harvest before me;
Bless my Home and my Workings.
They fill me with milk and honey;
the Blessings of the Gods to uphold me;
Surely, Goodness and Beauty
nurture me all the days of my Lives;
become part of the Earth forever,