I pray my soul the Light I wield.
Be my savior, be my friend,
I pray the darkness is my end.
Be my demon, be my wife,
Cut me down if you love life.
Be my master, be my hound,
Teach me to throw life around.
Be my ruler, by my mind,
I pray my soul my eyes you blind.
Be my keeper, stay my friend,
I fear leaving in the end.
Be my chanter, be my words,
I pray my soul goes to the birds.
Be my lover, you God-send,
I'll not be lonely in the end.
This is meant to be chanted in a similar fashion as I find myself doing with the poem Bells by Edgar Allen Poe.
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