Oh Great and Everlasting Gods,
Open my eyes so that I may truly see.
Reveal to me my future;
And the fates of those about me.
In three bands upon the cloth,
Show me the past, the present and the future.
The gift of sight divinely sent;
Of the truth doubly sure.
Look upon the nine I cast,
Or the five that form the cross of Thor.
O’ wondrous oracles of old;
Bless the runes that I now draw.
Text © The Chattering Magpie