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It is December 21st,
The cold wind blows,
Snowflakes fall from Her sky
And kiss my icy nose,

I look at the diamond quild
That surounds my feet
I give blessings to the Goddess
For her gifts so sweet,

It is December 21st
Yule is finaly here
And a visit from the Yule Fairy
Is what my heart holds dear,

He comes very late at night
Sneaking in to visit me,
And placing specail gifts and treats
Under my fir tree,

He wears red and green satin
Trimmed in white fur and gold,
His silver eyes do shine
With the mysteries of old,

My Yule Fairy's visit
Will be short but sweet,
He leaves me toys and gifts
And good things for us to eat,

But I should give him something
In return for him to take,
What shall I leave him,
Other than milk and cake?

I will leave some presents
And some canned food
FOr him to deliver to others
Who do not fare as good,

For I know the Goddess
Wants me to do my part
For Yule is the best time
To open up my heart,

Now it is time
For my Yule Fairy to o,
And vist the children
That the Goddess will him so

Now sleep child of mine
For when the morning time comes
You will get your Yule Fairy gifts
to play with and have fun,

But do not forget
Those who are in need
And follow the Goddess' lessons
and Follow our specail creed

Do what you will,
ANd harm ye none!
Mind your elders,
Play lovingly in the sun

For if you follow this
The Yule fairy will visit you
But if you do not heed my words,
None of this will come true.