By new moon and twinkling stars, Bless this night and make it ours. To those who dare to wish us harm, We cast on them a wicked charm. To those who aid us in our powers, We grace their lives with happy hours. And to ourselves one wish remains, That we might ne’er be lost again. Hecate dear, we ask of thee. So may it be, so may it be, so may it be.
