myst tree spell

We blew a myst spell an-we conja’d foul hell An-the storms came swift, an-ye caught the down-drift Till-ye chil-de bechoke, an-ye chain unbroke An-ye reasons all turn, an-ye times they churn An-ye cries be crowin’, for up-times showin’

Blitz hits-ya like love, an-ye coup like a dove Starlight tricklin’ light zings, ye-be lifting wings An-ye risin’ like fire from hope an desire An-ye beats ya scorched wings, cross-a thousand springs An-ye heart be glowin’, with tender stowin’

For-ye loves the sweet earth with-ye might and mirth An-ye scroll be-spellin’ through deep groves dwellin’ An-ye shelters the sky with ye cloak and cry Great-full turns into time, chantin’ streams divine Spinnin’ skies bright tell, flows to blessin’ thee well

An’ sweet-times all-knowin’, when myst tree be-growin’