This is the time of the feast of torches,
when every lamp blazes and shines
to welcome the rebirth of the God.
I celebrate the Goddess,
I celebrate the God;
all Earth celebrates
Beneath its mantle of sleep.

All the land is wrapped in winter.
The air is chilled and frost envolopes the Earth.
But Lord of the Sun,
Horned One of animals and wild places,
unseen you have been reborn of the
gracious Mother Goddess,
Lady of all fertility.
Hail Great God!
Hail and welcome!

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