Yule:Mead:Hail

Wassail to all thy sisters and brothers for the support from the planet earth.

Be your hearths and hearts stoked at ye fire,

Warm bodies to hold you in thee dark nyght,

Need:ful food from the abundance of Midgard, share
Kin and ally meet and wax wiley in wise conversation,

Drink deep of the stirring mead, and sleep always in mimir’s well

and remember who you are, where you are, why you are

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Turns yule the log of winter, and the folk gather

and turn their hearts towards each other
in honor, love, and law

for twelve days does the hᛟme and heart grow

Hail Baldur!, at midwynternights for the light god to return

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