Crescent One of the starry
skies
Flowered One of the fertile
plain,
Flowing one of the ocean's
sighs,
Blessed one of gentle rain,
hear my chant midst the standing
stones,
Open me to your mystic light:
Waken me to your silver tones,
Be with me in my sacred rite!
Isis of the Moon,
You who are all that ever was,
All that is,
And all that shall be:
Come, veiled Queen of the Night!
Come as the scent of the sacred
lotus
Charging my circle
"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, these
belong to me
Out of my hands bestows serenity-
Thses are the moontides,
these belong t me
Isis in Heaven, on Earth
Persephone,
Diana of the Moon, and Hecatate;
Veiled Isis, Aphrodite from
the Sea,
All these I am and they are
seen in me.
The high full moon in the
mid-heaven shines clear,
I hear the invoking words,
hear and appear.
Shaddaiel Chai and Rhea,
Binah, Ge
I come unto the priestess
that calleth me."