For many years You have knocked at the hidden doors to my soul.
Patient yet ever insistent: awaiting my response.
Ye who knows the passageways to my heart.
Yet patient, waiting, not treading there within, uninvited.
You teach me the greater worth of a path freely chosen.
i welcome You now into my heart, unfettered by reservation.
Ye who incites wars amongst nations and the battles within each man’s
You spur me now to rise to Your challenge.
One Eyed God
Your quest unhalted by sacrifice.
So do i commit to follow Your will.
Master of the Runes
Through Your Gift we glimpse the web of Wyrd
So do i seek the knowledge Your Staves reveal.
Patron to the skalds
Bringer of the mead of inspiration
May my words be pleasing to Your ears.
Master of Fury:
Primal and uncontained: dictated by necessity.
May i persevere, unrepressed, in adversity.
My Your Valkyries find me worthy
When the web of my life is cut.