Watcher’s Welcome
Eager watchers of the East,
We call and sing a song to thee.
Remember now our sacred rite,
Where once we laughed and cried so free.
Chorus:
Come my friend and hear us sing,
Bring the gift that you can bring.
Come my friend and stand by me,
As we will, So Mote It Be.
Taunting watchers of the South,
We call and sing a song to thee.
Remember now our sacred rite,
Where new love answered passions plea.
Chorus
Loving watchers of the West,
We call and sing a song to thee.
Remember now our sacred rite,
Where once we danced the deepest sea.
Chorus
Restful watchers of the North,
We call and sing a song to thee.
Remember now our sacred rite,
Where heart knew heart upon the lea.
Chorus
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