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Could I please get a translationn for the following poem. It need not be perfect.
I am bowing my head
In the eye of the Mother who gave me birth,
In the eye of the Maiden who loves me,
In the eye of the Crone who guides me in wisdom,
In friendship and affection.
Through thy gift of nature, O Goddess,
Bestow upon us fullness in our need.
Love towards the Mother,
The affection of the Maiden,
The laughter of the Maiden,
The wisdom of the Crone,
The passion of the Goddess,
The blessing of the Goddess,
And the magic of the Goddess
To do in the world of Abred,
As the Ageless Ones do in Gwynfyd;
Each shade and light,
Each day and night,
Each moment in kindness,
Grant us Thy Sight.
