Casting Circle (Celtic)

By the light of fire
Fulfill our heart's desire
The sacred Three
Our fortress be

By light of sun
By radience of moon

By the splendor of flame
By the swiftness of wind
By the depth of sea
By the stability or earth
By the firmness or rock

In this circle round
The sacred space is now bound

Closing

To watching winds we bid farewell
To sleepless souls gentle rest we send
Cerridwen and Arawn go with our praises
And the circle has come to and end