Hail to thee, All-Father
from these halls of the morning.
As this dawn breaks
with the fiery rays of a new day
I give thanks for you are the light
and the light is the gift of your love.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from these halls of the morning.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from these, the mansions of mid-day.
While I walk with no shadow to encumber,
I raise my voice in joyous song
for you are the air that fills my lungs,
and it is your breath that brings me to life.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from these, the mansions of mid-day.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from these fields of the twilight.
Lay with me in magic hours together
we'll stoke the sacred flame
that sparks when hearts collide,
for you are the fire that is the seed of all creation.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from these field of twilight.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from the gates of this long day's night.
Your light shines through me
that I might be a beacon of Your love.
Your breath stirs within me
that I might act in Your name.
My body is Your fire made flesh
that I might share Your warmth with others.
Hail to thee, All-Father
from the gates of this long day's night.