Hark the Nature Spirits Sing

Hark the Nature spirits sing.
Glory to the reborn King
Gardens peaceful, forests wild
Celebrate the Winter child
Now the time of glowing starts
Joyful hands and loving hearts
Cheer the Yule log as it burns
Hark the Nature spirits sing.

Glory to the reborn King.
Brothers, sisters, singing come.
Glory tot he new-born Sun
Through the wind and dark of nigh,
Celebrate the coming light.
Sun's glad rays through fear's cold burns
Life through death the Wheel now turns.
Gather round Yule log and tree
Celebrate life's mystery.
Brothers, sisters, singing come.
Glory to the new-born Sun.

All ye Pagans, sing as one,
Glory to the shinning Sun.
Peace on Earth, our Mother mild,
And Her horned Lover-Child.
Joyful as the Sun doe rise,
Join the triumph of the skies.
With the Earthly host proclaim.
Winter's King is born again.
All ye Pagans sing as one.
Glory to the shining Sun

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