Moon of Silver (Tune: We Three Kings)

Maiden, Mother, Ancient Crone
Queen of Heaven on your throne
Praise we sing Thee, Love we bring Thee
For all that you have shown

(Chorus)
Oh, Moon of Silver, Sun of Gold
Gentle Lady, Lord so Bold!
Guide us ever, failing never,
Lead us in ways of old.

Lord of Darkness, Lord of Light
Gentle Brother, King of Might
Praise we sing thee, Love we bring Thee
On this Solstice night

God Rest Ye Merry Paganfolk
God rest ye merry paganfolk
Let nothing you dismay
Remember that the Sun returns
Upon this Solstice day
The growing dark is ending now
And Spring is on its way
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and Joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy.

The Goddess rest ye merry, too
And keep you safe from harm
Remember that we live within
The circle of Her arms
And may Her love give years to come
A very special charm
Oh, tidings of comfort and joy
Comfort and Joy!
Oh, tidings of comfort and Joy!

Oh Come, All ye Faithful!
Oh come, all ye faithful
Gather round the Yule Fire
Oh come ye, oh come ye. To call the Sun!
Fires within us, Call the fire above us
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Our Lord, the Sun!

Yea, Lord, we greet Thee
Born again at Yuletide
Yule fires and candle flames
Are lighted for You
Come to thy children
Calling for thy blessing
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Oh come, let us invoke Him!
Our Lord, The Sun!