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50 lines
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The song is sung to the tune of Amazing Grace. Enjoy!
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Verna Knapp
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Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth
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that bore a witch like me!
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I once was burned, now I survive,
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was hung and now I sing.
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T'was grace that drew down the moon
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and grace that raised the seas.
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The magic in the people's will
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will set our Mother free.
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We face the East and breathe the winds
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that move across this earth.
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From gentle breeze to hurricane
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our breath will bring forth the change.
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Turn towards the South and feel the fire
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that burns in you and me.
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The spirit's flame will rise again
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and burn eternally.
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We greet the West, our souls awash
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in tides of primal birth.
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Our tears and blood, our pain and love
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will cleanse and heal the earth.
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Reach into the North and know your roots
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down deep ancestral caves.
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We find the wisdom of the Crone,
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Of circles we are made.
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Amazing earth, enduring life,
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from death into rebirth.
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T'is earth I am and earth I love
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and earth I'll always be.
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Amazing grace, how sweet the Earth
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that bore witches like we.
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We once were burned, now we survive,
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were hung and now we sing.
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Goddess bless, so mote it be,
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Our magic spirals on.
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Merry meet and merry part
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and merry meet again.
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