Sacred breeze a whisper on my eyelashes
Sacred breeze a stranger’s hand awakening me
Sacred breeze the hairs on my neck all rising
Sacred breeze the fair folk tugging on my sleeve
Sacred breeze the scent of flying horses
Sacred breeze the breath of my blessed deity
Sacred breeze the sound of living and dying
Sacred breeze without you not a wave in the sea
Sacred breeze filling my lungs with awen
Sacred breeze without you am empty
Sacred breeze I am grateful for your blessings
Sacred breeze without you I am nothing