Amazing Grace, how sweet the song
That saw born a Pagan like me.
I once was burned, and stoned and drowned
Was hung but now I'm free.

In circle we call the Gods to us
Through ritual Their presence is raised.
The summoning of the Gods to us
Gives all our Gods Their Praise.

Start at the North and feel the dirt,
The covers our home with warmth.
We respect and honor the Gods above,
And the Earth we honor and love.

Move to the East and feel the wind
That moves across Mother Earth.
Feel soft sweet breeze and hurricane,
Crossing over all the Earth.

On to the South we feel the fire
That calls to you and me.
The flame of love will arise again.
Within us for eternity.

Walk to the West, and down to the sea,
Walking through primal waves.
From quiet seas to roll serf,
They cleanse They heal They save.

Earth is this Pagans' life provider,
With creatures both great and small.
To Earth I am and Earth I pride,
And Earth I'll always love.

Amazing Grace, how sweet the Earth
That bore Pagans like me.
We once were burned, and stoned and drowned,
Hung but now we survive.

So now unto the Earth we go.
Our circle for the Gods we build.
To honor Them that teach us grace,
We spread Their love from valley to hill.