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Here is the incantation of the Moon Goddess: She whom even the gods call beautiful:
I am She who ‘ere the earth was formed –
was Rhea, Binah, Ge,
I am that soundless boundless bitter sea
Out of whose deeps life wells eternally.
Astarte, Aphrodite, Ashtoreth –
Giver of life and bringer of death;
Hera in heaven, on earth Persephone’,
Diana of the ways, and Hecate.
All these am I, and they are seen in me,
The hour of the high full moon draws near;
I hear the invoking words, hear and appear
Shaddai El Chai and Rhea, Binah, Ge –
I come unto the priest who calleth me.
Oh Isis veiled and Rhea, Binah, Ge,
Lead us to the well of memory,
The well-head where the pale-white Cyprus grows,
By secret twilight paths that no-one knows.
Diana of the ways and Hecate,
Selene of the moon, Persephone’.
The high full moon in the mid-heavens shines clear,
Oh hear the invoking words, Hear and appear!
Shaddai El Chai and Rhea, Binah, Ge.
Sink down, sink down, sink deeper, and sink deep.
Into eternal and primordial sleep.
Sink down, forget, be still, and draw apart
Into the inner earth’s most sacred heart.
Drink of the waters of Persephone’,
The secret well beside the sacred tree.
I am that secret queen, persephone’,
All tides are mine, and answer unto me,
Tides of the airs, tides of the inner earth,
The secret silent tides of death and birth –
Tides of men’s souls, and dream, and destiny –
Isis veiled and Rhea, Binah, Ge.
I am the star that rises from the sea,
The twilight sea.
I bring men dreams that rule their destiny
I bring the moon tides to the souls of men,
The tides that flow and ebb and flow again
That flow and ebb and flow alternately.
These are my secret, these belong to me.
I am the eternal woman, I am she –
The tides of all men’s souls belong to me.
The tides that flow and ebb and flow again;
The secret silent tides that govern men;
These are my secret, they belong to me.
Out of my hands he takes his destiny;
Touch of my hands bestows serenity.
These are the moon tides, these belong to me.
Isis in heaven, on earth Persephone’;
Diana of the moon and Hecate’,
Veiled Isis, Aphrodite from the sea,
All these I am and they are seen in me.
The high full moon in the heavens shines clear,
I hear the invoking words, hear and appear –
Shaddai el Chai and Rhea, Binah, Ge,
I come unto the priest that calleth me.
Sink down, sink down, sink deeper and more deep.
Into eternal and primordial sleep.
Sink down, be still, forget, and draw apart
Sink into the inner earth’s most secret heart.
Drink the waters of persephone’.
The sacred well by the sacred tree.
Waters of life and strength and inner light –
Eternal joy drawn from the deeps of night.
Then rise, made strong, with life and hope renewed,
Reborn from darkness and from solitude,
Blessed with the blessing of Persephone’,
And the secret strength of Rhea, Binah, Ge.
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