Temple of Wicca - Mind, Body & Spirit - Charge of the Goddess Brighid

I know you hear my voice many a night you have cried my tears,

I am the one who has been with you all these years.

It is my song you sang,

A hymn to a goddess long before you knew a goddess walked your dreams and path.

Brighid mother, Brighid guardian

Brighid mother, Brighid guardian

Walk with me and let me hold your hand you know the words you sing my poems.

Mother Brighid

Brighid guardian

Poetess of our dreams walk with me,

I teach you the same songs sung of old,

The message and the melody stay the same I am the one who sings the songs that give man hope,

I am the voice of poetry singing in your dreams.

Deep in the night,

When the moon is full,

Deep in a circle,

Voice chant my songs,

Do you hear their voices,

Calling to me?

I am the mother, the maiden, the Crone

Of all poets and poetry,

My gift is the poems that weave spells around the hearts of men and give his dreams flight,

Raise your voices and chant.

Mother Brighid

Brighid Guardian.

Do you hear my singing, Child?

It is my blessings that are granted to all but understood by so few.

It is my poems that will reduce you to tears like a child or make you soar among the clouds,

I am the poetess and guardian,

Call on me and listen to hear my voice.