I cast her keys upon my alter
Light the incense I bought her
Prayers to the moon I don't falter
I raise my sickle & call her
Spill my blood like it's water
Hail to the titans daughter
Earth, Air, and water
Keeper of the crossroads & order
Hecate triformis
Mighty no matter what your form is
Grant us your ethereal guidance
O she who moves in silence
As we honor your rites, may you find us in the night
with your torch you reveal what is hidden
And urge us to stand and fight
No matter what the change in the tide is
Hecate please walk beside us
Pitiful are those who defy us for even the gods seek your guidance
Mother of the craft forever blessed be your path. Hail to Hecate wherever she may be in the waking world or the in-between.