i sit before the morning sun
before the day has fully dawned
before my thoughts are overwhemed
before my dreams of night are gone.

and while the birds are singing still
and while the air is cold and clear,
within that peaceful pause until
the busy - ness of day draws near.

but there within that moments peace,
before another interfer,
my sister and myself are joined
unto the heaven's sacred sphere.

as she descends, a holy ghost,
my heart is purified, made whole.
before the presence of the lord,
unto the deepest part, my soul.

i rise, as finally does the sun.
ascending, mine own skies to fill.
with all my thoughts and gods made one,
according to Her awesome will.

and traipse my heavens, shining strong.
and giving light upon my earth,
to whomsoever i belong,
for whatsoever it is worth.