Magnificent. Beloved. O Blessed of Gaia.
I search for the Word that belongs to you.
The Word that dwells within Gaia.

She gives life to the Word, her womb the universe.
Ever expanding towards a new birth.
As all things came into being
The heavens, the suns, the moons, the worlds.
Flowing from her breasts to feed the Word.

Oh my soul, raise your boughs.
Sing and dance in the sacred grove of my heart
I have created the Word.
I rest honoured in my place among the women of all generations.

Gaia has bestowed her Beloved upon me.
Her touch will free people from their bonds and burdens
She will deliver downtrodden creatures,
from the least to the greatest.
They will lift their souls to honour her
She shines with the Word