I run forth as serpent I run forth as the deer The Spear-Pierced Bleeding Lord Between me and banes To the wicked spirits: A blackening of blood And the God of Might Searching veins and throat The Three my aiding shield The Mother of the Godhead Between me and spells Between me and fear Oh blazing Sun Oh Burning Eye of God Holy Spirit of the Presence Triune of Power Mother of All And Runa of Light My solitary boast The Holy Church of the Rites of Awen