Odin

The eye of the All-Father watches me,
He sends out His Thought and Memory,
They keep their shining eyes on me,
I see their black wings constantly,
Hail All-Father Odin.

The voice of the All-Father calls inside,
Down in my soul where His wolves abide,
Hungry they are, and their grins are wide,
They howl through my veins like a raging tide,
Hail All-Father Odin.

The hand of the All-Father reaches down,
A presence wild and yet profound,
Tree-rider, rune-maker, wisdom unbound,
I raise my glass and drink a round,
Hail All-Father Odin.

Odin's links:

• The Troth
• The Irminsul Aettir