The moon is full and high,
The stars are shining bright,
And Hecate's night is here,
The time of magic and fear.
The witches are abroad,
Their cauldrons bubbling hot,
They brew potions and spells,
To cast upon their foes.
The spirits of the night
Are restless and awake,
They prowl the shadows and woods,
Seeking those who are weak.
Hecate is the Queen of Night,
She rules over the dark,
She is the goddess of magic,
And she is feared by all.
So beware on Hecate's night,
When the shadows are deep,
And the spirits are awake,
For the witching hour is near.
Rev. Renee Sosanna Olson
Keybearer to the Covenant of Hekate
Founder of the Sanctuary of Hecate Brimo
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